BloodHaven was nearly an hour away from the nearest establishment in Crescent Falls. Warren always figured such a distance was a direct result of the vampires assuming superiority over everyone else-not to mention the fact that they never necessarily played well with others. Unlike the wolves, lycans-even shifters, the vampires never had the respect of species. Whatever blood was edible to them is what would be drunk by them. This made just about everyone and everything a meal. Fortunately, the wolves and lycans were one of a rare few they'd steer clear of since both species, in particular, produce a venom in their incisors that could kill the other.
The large establishment where Warren, Falcon, and Alora arrived was something strangely beautiful in its own right; certainly,
