Tasha moved so fast that for a moment it felt as if she was actually moving in slow motion. Her claws dug into the vampire’s neck. It hissed, but couldn’t scream. Their momentum threw them across the hall as Tasha stepped on the vampire’s throat, and seconds later, its head snapped off.
She was surprised for a moment that it was so easy. It was as though their necks were made of glass. She had always wondered about that. When they did their research on the vampires there was very little information about them.
The wolves and vampires hadn’t physically dealt with each other for centuries. Not since the peace treaty was signed almost five hundred years earlier. Werewolves no longer had to serve vampires, and since their bite could kill a vampire in hours, they had something to make sure t
