In the depth of the night, in another room that was given to the vampire duke, he stood frozen in the center of the chamber, unable to move. His eyes stared sightlessly at the flickering candle in the room that illuminated the space. He had meant to open his mind link and leave his connection with Rav in case of any emergency, especially with Angel, but he had not intended to listen to the grief in the man's mind and heart, nor to his words.
Rav had a son? He had lost his family in that attack on Raventown? The attack on the village...
Every muscle in Rohan's body stilled, and he staggered to sit on the chair in front of the fireplace before his legs gave way. His fingers threaded into his hair and dragged down his face.
That attack... had it killed his son and family?
How had he not known?
