VINCENT
I’ve never lost a charge before. Never questioned my capabilities to protect those I’m assigned to keep safe.
I’ve had my fair share near death experiences. Seen thousands of werewolves drop dead during the Lycan war. Nothing fazes me anymore. It takes a lot to make even a c***k in my perfectly cooked armor.
Willow Thompson comes pretty close today.
Can’t believe she made someone hex me and have me confined to a sorority house. Her best friend’s was the first face I saw when I woke up. If she was anyone else, I would have attacked her. Roughed her up abit before demanding the truth.
But she’s not just anybody. She’s Violet, my charge’s best friend. She’s currently hysterical, following me around the sorority house like a lost puppy, trying to get me to send the re-inforcem
