Chapter 91

• Ian’s POV
• The late afternoon sun was casting long shadows across the living room as I walked in, my mind occupied with the usual concerns of the vampire realm and the ongoing issues with the hunters. The house was quiet, save for the soft rustling of the curtains in the breeze coming through the open windows. I spotted Sophia sitting on the couch, looking pensive as she stared out the window.
• As I approached, she looked up, her eyes meeting mine with a questioning look. It was clear she had something important to discuss, and I wondered how serious it was.