“Vampires?” Lyle asked. His expression was dark, thoughtful, and not the only one of its kind around the table by any means. “Because if you’re going to try to persuade me that’s a bad idea, don’t bother. I’ve already listened to one fascist try to explain why they are the master race. He proved to be unconvincing. I’d hate to lump the entire group together, but…”
“Oh, yes,” Gavin agreed. “Vampires.” He sat back in his chair and linked his hands over his chest. “And while it’s easy to dismiss those that have done you harm, please be sure that you consider the full ramifications of doing such a thing to an entire group of people. You see, Lyle, there is a reason why vampires are targeted. It’s because they have to be. They’re not loyal and passive like wolves. They’re not easily corrected
