QUEEN SERAPHINA POV
The vampire council room exploded into chaos as my emergency messenger burst through the doors.
"My Queen!" Marcus gasped, his clothes torn and bloody. "The Shadow Lords have attacked the neutral zones! They're killing everyone - vampires, witches, fae, even the humans under our protection!"
I shot to my feet, my teeth extending automatically. Around the circular table, the other vampire lords began screaming all at once.
"Impossible!" Lord Viktor slammed his hand down. "We have deals! Agreements!"
"The Shadow Lords don't care about our treaties," I said coldly. "Marcus, how bad is it?"
"Seven covens destroyed in one night," he reported. "Three fae courts burned to the ground. The Seattle vampire clan... they're all gone, my Queen. Every last one."
Silence fell over the room like a heavy blanket. The Seattle clan had been over two hundred strong. Ancient vampires who had weathered wars, plagues, and centuries of human persecution.
All dead in one night.