Vampire Queen’s POV

I could’ve snapped into the middle of the terminal like a bolt of lightning, silenced the screaming with a flick of my hand, and been gone before the security guards wet themselves.

But I wasn’t here to show off. I was here to clean up a mess—one that Lucas clearly didn’t understand. And I couldn’t afford to risk damaging my vessel just because some human might drop their Starbucks and point a phone at me.

So I crawled through a ...