Kerren and the wolves from District 1 were in total c*****e with the vampires in the woods. The vicious roars and screams, the tearing of flesh and the scent of blood filled the air. It was enough to send terror to anyone, but it was like a battle hymn to my ears.
“Send half the men to the left of the mansion, surrounding it from that side,” Dion told his sister. “Let no one escape.”
Her manic giggles were her only answer, but I could feel the command being obeyed. I turned to look at Phillip. “Take thirty men and make a perimeter to the left until you meet Kerren in the back. None of these bastards are to leave the mansion alive.”
“Yes, my Lord,” he nodded, then started to bark out orders for the men to follow him.
Dion and I walked the half-mile path to the mansion, the buses full
