Finding out that my mother and father weren’t the people I believed they always were was a huge blow. Nyx had been my aunt. I liked her, but I never imagined she would be my mother.
Helios tried to talk to me, but I asked him for some time to think. I needed to process all the new information. This meant I wasn’t the person I believed I was. I wasn’t only a vampire, but did that change something?
Would I have powers or something like that? Was I like Draven? Would I turn out to be like Caelan?
A myriad of questions formed in my head, and the person who could answer them was waiting for me.
“Here goes nothing,” I mumbled as I built the courage to talk to him.
The only time I had seen him was when he was helping Nyx. Draven letting him stay in the castle meant that he didn’t see hi
