". . . get ahold of one of Patra's people before we diagram any counterattack," Ian said during a pause in the conversation. "Or, if we're lucky, discover a turncoat. "
"You of all people must have the most trip in turncoats. "
The spiteful observation came from Don, and I blinked. He'd hardly said a word considering discovering out who Patra was.
"Bollocks. " Ian sighed. "Look, Theodius Mcgraw obtained what he asked for. He desired to leave his job and his humanity, and I modified him because I can constantly use every other bright, ruthless lad. End of story. "
Don regarded Ian with disgust. "End of story? Do you understand what Theodius Mcgraw did, when I tried to take him in after finding out he'd modified into a vampire? He murdered our dad and mom and left their our bodies on m
