No, of course she didn’t, it would have been far too simple that way. Morwenna couldn’t really blame the vampire though – she had been locked up for a year so the chances of her having kept accurate tabs on her sister were slim. As were the Ministry’s chances of catching up with her.

“Can you at least give us a name?”

Not all vampires registered with the Ministry of course, and even fewer made regular use of the blood banks, but Morwenna was confident that somewhere among their labyrinthine files there would be an answer to whoever this woman was.

Or else they were probably fucked.

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