"This is... the Black Hand Legion?" Chris looked stunned. They knew that symbol all too well.
"But why would a letter from the Black Hand Legion show up here?" Ethan was studying the emblem too. The ink looked like it was made from some kind of special blood—impossible to replicate. It wasn't just a seal; it was a mark of authority.
Oliver couldn't wait any longer. He tore the envelope open. Inside was what looked like a formal notice. As he read through it, his brow furrowed.
"It's from the Crimson Count. Says he's recently 'adopted' a daughter—goes by the codename 'Scarlet Moon.' From now on, all vampire factions are to follow her lead..."
"What the fuck?" Chris cursed under his breath. Vampires were seriously messed up.
First Monroe was out there calling everyone his mom, now the Crimson Count was claiming he had a daughter? Was there a vampire rulebook that said you had to make up family ties to be taken seriously?
