I can’t take my eyes off of her once I do.
She is the epitome of pure, delicate beauty, which in my society is a commodity.
Even Aoife is a marketable commodity. Even Aoife has secrets that she would work with the Irish Mob to keep hidden in order to safeguard.
She won’t be set free by the truth; instead, it will draw her farther into my web.
Where I want her to be.
All it took was a single bite.
She’s my own.
Whether or if she likes it