Chapter 10
Weehawken, New Jersey, 1804
This was a stupid idea. Exactly what he was doing here, Christian wasn’t sure, but Hamilton had asked him to come, so here he was.
For the past several years, Christian had floated around from one team to another. Now that a new Guardian Leader had been appointed, and it wasn’t him, he found himself at odds with several of the teams he worked with. The one local to Philadelphia, where Thomas was still the commander, hadn’t wanted him around after he’d disobeyed Thomas’s ridiculous demand to stand down in the face of an attack from a child Vampire anyone of them could’ve ended in about five seconds. When Christian had done just that, Thomas had blown up, tossing his hat down on the ground and screaming at him, like he was the child.
He hadn’t seen
