BELLE
“Wait...,” I said. “Isn’t Azazel Mortar...the vampire who...?”
“Yeah,” Liam replied, watching Grayson closely, gauging his reaction. “The vampire who took over your mate’s body. The former king of vampires. And he’s in Maine.”
His eyes met mine. “Looking for you.”
Grayson was stiff as a board in front of me. “How do...