The Blood Ultimatum

RONAN’S POV

The first thing I noticed when they brought me inside was the smell—a metallic tang mixed with something ancient, something decayed. It was oppressive, clinging to the air like a ghost that refused to leave.

Rows of vampires sat on long pews, all facing a stage that loomed at the far end of the room. Their postures were unnervingly casual, like they were waiting for a show to begin. Bl