Cassandra
They had gotten impatient. The vampire that just walked in was one of the three supernaturals who had visited her home looking for Midnight Pheonix. While the others worked her over, he had quietly watched everything, clearly the brains behind the operation. Once she had been bloody on the floor, he was the one that had looked through her computer quickly to see what he could find. She kept her work computer hidden, never wanting to be caught, and he had seen the ghost computer that she left out to be checked. There was nothing to find on it.
Clutching Jackson’s hand, she attempted to pull him back away from the door. While she was not worried about the success of a fight, no vampire alive could take down two royal lycans and an Alpha. They were in a room full of humans. The
