Cade lifted Monica's limp body in his arms. As much as it hurt him, he wanted to be part of her funeral. His heart wept as he turned around to leave. Just then, one of the vampire guards came, dragging a frail blond female vampire into the room.
She looked weak and the bruises on her pale body reminded the wolves of Monica when they first met them. She timidly stared at her feet, seemingly she was too scared to look up.
"What? Who is this?" Damien asked, frowning.
"A girl we found. She was hiding in one of the kitchen cabinets," the guard explained, shoving her in front of the prince.
"Look at me!" Damien ordered.
Trembling, the young vampire looked up and gulped.
"Who are you? And what are you doing here?" He demanded.
The female seemed to recognise Damien. She suddenly fell o
