C349 BLOOD AGAINST BLOOD
"Is it done? Can you see the path now?" Damon asked, his voice low and heavy like the rumble of a coming storm. He stood in the center of the broken cathedral, his hands resting on the hilt of a silver-edged blade. The blue light from his eyes flickered, reflecting off the damp stone walls.
Aria didn't answer right away. She sat on the floor, the scroll spread across her lap
