Call Of The Dark - Chapter 12 Desperate Control

... their underground burrows to hide their winter nuts. Scent of apple trees floated in the air and she wondered if the palace had apple gardens even in this harsh winter.

The whole place was surreal. Without vampires. She started humming a tune that she remembered. It was as if the tune was etched in her mind. She had never known the source of it because her stepmother had never sung it for her. And her father, certainly not. f𝚛e𝚎𝘄𝒆𝚋𝚗𝚘ѵ𝑒𝚕.𝑐𝘰𝑚

The palace was a maze. She d ...