Bane
Two days later
“My King, nearly thirty vampires are prowling around the grounds now, and many of our guards are… apprehensive about having a slew of blood‑suckers in the house,” Silas says as I pace the floor in front of my desk.
My men aren’t the only ones with an issue about the sudden infestation of vampires in our territory. I have one sleeping two doors down from me. One who keeps circling my bonded. One who would love nothing more than to sink his fangs into her the first chance he gets.
Vorian snarls from the recesses of my mind, his tail lashing violently through the air behind him as he paces along the edges of my mind.
“I’m not thrilled about it either,” I snarl to my Beta.
“That's understandable,” Silas replies, calm as ever, “but what would you like me to tell the o
