SERAPHINA’S POV

Kamila hasn’t shown her face, not after being brutalized by her father and revealing her greatest weakness to me.

Instead, he sends his goons to take countless syringes of blood for his 'experiments,' ensuring I'm fed enough to produce more for him afterward.

And while I’m appalled by whatever the bastard is planning to do with that much blood, my mind drifts to thoughts of Kamila.

I doubt I’ll ever understand it, but it was clear as day that she wasn’t loved by a ...