Talia stepped into the chamber, lit by only the faint glow of embers from the fireplace. Crossing her arms over her chest, she walked to the bed and c****d her head. She regarded the blond vampire lying so carefree and peaceful in her brother's bed. What used to be her parent's bed. Parents this fanged demon no doubt helped kill.
Folding the tattered, calf-length brown sweater in front of her chest, Talia squatted. Digging into the only pocket without a hole in it, she pulled out a dime-sized silver disc. She set it on her palm, warming it with her hands before peeling off the backing and placing it behind the blond b***h's ear.
"Try walking out of here with his heart now, vampire."
"Talia, what are you doing in here?"
At Declan's voice, she stood and whipped around. "I came to see you
