“You are not allowed to die, Kane,” Damon whispered his thoughts out loud and started to take a step forward when Syn’s voice resonated inside his head, stopping him.
“He won’t die today, Damon,” Syn said calmly. “But I’m glad to hear that you still care.”
Damon leaned against the headstone standing beside him and rubbed his fingers across his forehead. “Ever heard of privacy?”
His answer was an amused chuckle before the voice in his head fell silent.
Trevor stood on top of the high brick wall surrounding the cemetery. He had shifted into his favorite dog form so no one would suspect it was him. He watched the entire battle with interest and laughed to himself when some of the vampires started making a break for the cemetery entrance…. a real bad move on their part.
He felt a blast of
