Brianna Jackson

Bill could feel her, her pain, her agony pulsating through his veins. It felt like liquid fire was coursing through every inch of his body, almost failing to fight back the crippling pain that pin pricked his skin, razor edges of hundreds of daggers that sliced ferociously at his skin. He had never felt such intense pain before. With Jessica it was different, she had always been able to control her emotions so finely that he had never once worried about feeling like this.

But he knew who this was.

Brianna

He just knew it, her blood, their connection called out to him. It wasn't just the feeling of a vampire in trouble, this was something more. This is what he had done.

Brianna called out to him.

His progeny called out to him.