Diva’s POV
I sat on the trapeze and swung myself back and forth. It had been days since I hadn’t seen the half vampire. Ever since he broke my heart, all I have been doing is sulking and complaining, but that doesn’t mean I have given up on him. I may have lost track of him but my eyes monitor Webster’s moves every now and then.
He hasn’t been successful in finding the half vampire as yet, thanks to the vague answers that the rest of the crew gives him. The half vampire isn’t even keen on taking father’s advice and tricking anyone of us into revealing Lord Winsor’s hideout. “Sigh! At this rate, he will never find Lord Winsor,” I made a face and glanced down at my feet.
“De-Vah!” Angus called out to me as he entered.
I looked at his hunch back and then his curious eyes, he was a year ol
