“IF YOU DIDN’T WANT TO make an angel in the beginning, none of this would have happened.” Clotho growled. “Why did you want to make a vampire angel?” Atropos sighed. “I felt sorry for the girl. She has been through so much in her young life, I thought some light might make things easier. I didn’t think other people would interfere so much.” Lachesis rolled her eyes. “Well, luckily for you, it all worked out.” Clotho sighed. “This is the worst tapestry we’ve ever woven.” Lachesis frowned at the tapestry and the sisters sat and looked at their work. “At least they are happy.” Atropos shrugged. THEY WOKE UP TOGETHER, and Emma happily bounced down the stairs pulling at Christiaan’s hand to hurry up so she could check on the kitchens before they went to breakfast. “Something is wrong…” M