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Adrian began to inspect the walls of the room, feeling along the panels for an edge to slip his nails under but he soon realized there were no seams. The walls were solid, thick slabs of metal meeting at each corner and he imagined there was nothing but solid rock behind them. Time was running out too and not for just him. In fact he wasn't at all concern about himself, he was concerned for Abby who was nearly defenseless against these creatures. Adrian squinted against the unnatural darkness and racked his mind for a way to escape. He couldn't see the ceiling and he couldn't use his wings in such a small space. He tried to force his nailed

Chapter thirty-two, Part Two (Cossette)     By the afternoon's end, the remainder of the paintings were cleaned and hanging – all possibly for the first time in decades.  The only one left behind was the one of Zusanna being forced to pose with the Countess.  That one could remain as I first found it: covered in webs with no hope of ever being seen again.       While I was willing to relent on where Abel and Zusanna's portraits would be hung for Mael's sake – choosing to hang them side by side in one of the more oft-used parlors – there was no argument on w

Rio de Janeiro was as beautiful as her father had always said it was. Crystal smiled as she surveyed the area from her high perch, the head of the Christ the Redeemer statue over looking the city. She didn't think she'd ever get tired of such a view; the lights of the city were magical reflecting off the water. If Adrian hadn’t trained her to use her abilities as a vampire she would never have managed it. Just more proof of how bad a master Anzelm was, he was more concerned about controlling his offspring than teaching them how to be what he’d turned them into. When His Majesty had asked her where she'd planned to go, after Adria