Chapter 22

I chuckled low. Anyone who saw me at the moment would have no problem believing that vampires existed and resided in the city. They would be correct, although there weren’t nearly as many as the tour guides would have you believe. A mere handful of us in point of fact. That reminded me of the image I’d plucked from Ian’s mind just before erasing his memories of me and his dream of achieving immortality. I wondered if what Ian had seen was fact or just his over-active imagination. To the best of my knowledge, those of us who live here rarely if ever feed from a live host. We were civilized now, getting our sustenance from bagged blood.