Vladimir's POV(Continued)
I lifted my shoulder in a nonchalant shrug. “If the myths are to be believed, vampires came from the depths of hell, so you are just sending me back home.” I drifted closer to him before sitting down on the possibly infected floor and crossing my legs Indian style.
Once he made eye contact, I recited to him the rules of the pact he was relying so heavily on. -The pertinent ones, that is. “Did you know that the pact was signed by Kostov on behalf of the hunters, my brother Nikitin on behalf of all Vampires and Shayla on behalf of the witches? That means that there is no witch, vamp or hunter alive that can go against the pact, no matter how much they want to. According to the rules, no hunter, vampire or witch may take the lives of any human for whatever reason.
