My eyes welled up.
It was you all along. I wiped a tear away from my cheek. It was you who saved the Coffin Club--and me.
Alexander pulled off his motorcycle gloves and extended his hand, his spider ring almost glowing.
He pulled me into him and wrapped his arms around my waist.
This is why you had to stay in Hipsterville so long? I asked. Not for the art festival but for the Dungeon?
He nodded.
But why the disguise? I asked.
Jagger and I finally had come to a truce. Not only was it important to me--but to my family. If he noticed I was in the Dungeon, he would have known that once I`d heard his real intention for the club, I`d try to thwart his plan. I know it sounds strange, but I found it comforting knowing that Jagger and I were no longer nemeses. If I`d shown my face, I`d risk restoring another feud. But someone needed to stop him. And since I couldn`t, I had to find someone who could.
I gazed up at Alexander, realizing for the first time why I`d been so drawn to Phoenix.
It`s time to return home, together, he replied, and kissed me with the intensity of two very mysterious vampires. Then he licked his lips and flashed his fangs and grinned. For eternity.