Lady Catharine was sad.
She was a woman who loved her children, and her husband. And Simon was with Gemma. Now, she could relax.
She brushed her hair.
"Now, we have..." she stopped.
The screams of death filled her mind.
Her daughters, Elizabeth and Mary, were distressing her with their moods and desires. Such things wouldn't do-no.
It was un-Lady like; it was un-Carnavan-like.
And she saw her daughters.
"What have you two done?" Lady Catherine asked.
"We 'aven't done anything Mother" Elizabeth and Mary answered.
They cried, as they stayed in their own private chambers, sulking. Lady Catherine would some day get the truth from those girls.
With Gemma and Simon away, as was Lord Carnavan, (who was away on business), she would take matters into her own hands.
And, for her, that made her smile.
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THE VAMPIRES OF MIST GATE (BOOK FIVE)
HorrorIn 1825, a year later, Simon is trying to get over Gemma's revelation as a killer, while Countess Bloodstone vows revenge for her husband's death, while the assassins continue to murder. And Elizabeth and Mary's blood and magick lusts turn to traged...
