"This is my domain... Welcome to the Land of the Dead." Her lips arched as he met those ruby red eyes.
He doesn't know much about this woman, but his instincts clearly tell him how strong she is and how strong she can be. Having a cold shoulder wouldn't be the best option for now.
With that, the lad nodded politely, "May I know what a necromancer wants from me? And why did you bring us to this place?"
Bernadette held her chin, "Hmm... Let's just say, this is how I'm going to pay my debt to the Van Helsings. Since Anderson is already gone, you're the best option to receive the favor as I return it."
"You know my grandfather?"
A grin escaped her cherry red lips, "Oh my, what a curious young man. I know you're itching to know some more. But I'm afraid I cannot do that for now."
"What do
