Larry pushed Malcolm towards the cell where Clarissa had been earlier on. He unlocked it and shoved him in.
"Wait here till the day Lord Duncan demands to see you."
Malcolm's chest heaved with exertion. He glowered at Larry, who burst into derisive laughter. He was getting increasingly irritated by the moment. He'd never been this reduced and humiliated. Renie had slapped him in the presence of a host of other vampires. Larry talked to him in a condescending manner all the way down here. Larry was about leaving when Malcolm called out to him.
"Please, if I may ask, does Lord Duncan live here?"
Larry scoffed.
"Definitely not in this dungeon with you. But he lives up in the better parts of this mansion."
That's all he wanted. He watched him leave. If Lord Duncan lived her
