Dahlia stepped out of her room, closing the door cautiously. A smile was on her face as she thought of her agenda and plans. By fate, she had met Gerard again and this time, her mate had set up a rendezvous for the night. Throughout that day, a smile had been on her face and little things that annoyed her barely got on her nerves. Dominic had asked several times if she was feeling under the weather but she dismissed it, calmly claiming she was fine. Besides, she pointed out that vampires were immune to illness. He didn't pursue the matter. However, only her maidservant knew the source of her...