Chapter 46

KIER'S POV

The sticky feeling of blood against my skin was nothing foreign. It splattered on my tailored clothes and on my face. It was nothing. All I could think about was Maeve and ways of killing my brother once I saw him.

The vampires guarding his little castle have fled, leaving the others stupid enough to face me. I would have commended them but I was not here for that.

I grabbed one vampire