Vladimir's POV (Continued)
“w-w-water.” Only my superior hearing was able to decipher the barely whispered words.
I prowled back to him, giving him my undivided attention. “Water eh? I’m afraid I’ve got none for you. I do have news of your precious Josie though.”
He spasmed, then hacked painfully for several seconds. I waited until he tired himself out before continuing. “Are you trying to tell me something Arthur?”
“S-s-stay a-away f-from her.” Arthur had developed the terrible habit of stuttering ever since he came to my abode.
“And what will you do if I don’t?” I drawled.
“T-the p-pact. Y-you c-c-can't go anywhere n-near her!”
Hmm, interesting. For a man who was said to have been disowned by his backwards and very traditional family, he sure knew a lot about the biggest feat in t
