I can't take my eyes off of her once I do. She is the epitome of pure, delicate beauty, which in my society is a commodity. Even Aoife is a marketable commodity. Even Aoife has secrets that she would work with the Irish Mob to keep hidden in order to safeguard. She won't be set free by the truth; instead, it will draw her farther into my web. Where I want her to be. All it took was a single bite. She's my own. Whether or if she likes it