Elara's POV

I was summoned once again at dawn. Mira delivered a gown of silver and black with a note in Lucien's elegant handwriting.

“Court presentation today. Wear this. Stay close to me and trust no one.”

The dress fit like it had been made for my exact measurements which it probably had. At this point I wasn’t even surprised anymore and was starting to get used to all the glamor that came with the vampire court. The silver silk that caught light with every movement and black ...