Harley’s P.O.V.

Grafburg? What kind of name was this?

As I wasn’t familiar with vampire cities, Carlos’s hometown felt weird. It was strange that towns were named like this in 2025.

However, Carlos’s jaw tightened, his eyes narrowing into dark slits as he snapped at Lucian.

“No. We aren’t going anywhere.”

“What?” Lucian stood up. His voice thundered in the room. “You won’t come? What do you do then? Stay here and hide your relationship like a crime?”

He stepped forward, each word heavy with authority. “You are nothing but a brat, Carlos. A boy who runs from the adult world, creating a little fantasy land to nurse his childishness.”...