“Duncan,” Mr. Makens stretched out his hand to Nathan first.
“Your majesty,” Nathan jumped to his feet and shook his hand with a bent head making Mr. Makens chuckle.
“Just Duncan will do,” Mr. Makens said and put his hand out to Rick.
Rick stepped forward and greeted him.
A few more faces appeared.
“How long have you all been here? Why has this one not picked up your scent,” Rick questioned.
“Actually I did but this is not an uncommon place for were-species and vampires alike to hang out,” Nathan defended himself.
“That much is true. So what is the plan of action?” Mr. Makens asked.
Nathan opened his mouth but Mr. Makens stopped him, “I don’t trust you. Sold my daughter to the WIC company.”
Mr. Makens turned to Rick and before Rick could speak up, Nathan interrupted, “he handed he
