Cold fury simmered in Vincent"s eyes. “You mean to tell me that you, a half-demon, were defeated by a ten-year-old child?”
Reign gave a lopsided grin. “Not defeated, sire, but yes, our plans have been altered.”
Vincent slowly approached Reign with barely concealed anger. “Altered? So that batch of precious, not to mention expensive, virus was burnt to the ground, for nothing?”
Another sly smile crossed Reign"s lips. “Well…”
“STOP GRINNING! The only reason I keep you around at all is your experiments and the things you produce for me. If you can"t even deliver the viruses you make, what in the name of Hell is the point of you at all?”
Reign did his best to hide a smirk, but the corners of his lips still rose. “Allow me to explain, Master. Jade did exactly what was asked of her. When I
