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Dear Robin, Last night I saw Charles at the auction I told you about.

I don’t know if I should say anything to anyone.

He never hurt me, and I have no proof of anything but…

I’m scared. And I need advice. I don’t think he saw me, but he had to have seen my art at the show.

I have so many questions, but I’m scared to ask anyone who might know in case they decide I’m too much trouble and kick me out of the territory.

It’s probably just my anxiety rearing its ugly head, but I can’t shake the thought that he’s here because of me.

Oddly enough, that rude dragon Tiber walked me home last night and checked my place to make sure I felt safe.

I don’t know how I feel about that. I still remember his ugly words about humans, but he made me feel safe last night.

He told me the reason he escorted me home was because he was ordered to, but I actually managed to sleep last night because of him.

Today, I’m going to try to find out more information about the newcomers and see if I can find out how long the vampires from Charles’s coven will be staying.

I’m hoping to find out without alerting anyone that I’m actually interested.

Have you heard anything about his people since I’ve been gone?

I love and miss you and hope you visit soon. Xo, Mia