ok. I pulled my coat tighter around me, shivering against the biting wind that whispered
g and aspiring journalist, I believed that every story held a piece of the puzzle that could change the world.
irst crossed. The moon, obscured by a thick blanket of clouds, cast an ethereal glow on the cobblestone str
en I s
another time. His eyes, piercing and intense, locked with mine, sending an involuntary shiver down my
oth and velvety, cutting through the s
How did this stranger know my name? And what did he want from me? Su
d, mustering up as much
urling into a sardonic smile. "A name t
ear. If this man thought he could intimidate me, he had another thing co
me, Mr. Blackwood?" I demanded
. "I believe we share a common interest, Miss Roberts," he said, his
er of sincerity beneath the layers of mystery. Despite my reservations, a spark of curi
re me. "Enlighten me, Mr. Blackwood," I said, my voice laced w
d, his voice laced with a mixture of urgency and trepidation. "The townsfolk who have vanish
me to Havenbrook. It was a story that had captivated my attention, drawing me into
rsuit of the truth, but this time, the stakes felt higher than ever. Little did I know that my decision to embar
unknown, drawn into a world where vampires and mysteries intertwined. The path ahead would be fil