162. “Told you they would come for you," I told her looking at the blonde that was standing before us.
He was a tall man. He was about six feet seven, huge body and not a very likable face and long blonde hair.
Picture an ugly (though I have never seen one) native American with blonde hair. Yeah. That one.
“Can't believe that the arse lied again. He told me that we were coming here to hide from them and look who we've got!" She said almost in tears and I chuckled.
“Maria, baby girl, you seem to have forgotten who you have with you," I said, patting her back in a soothing manner.
“Sorry," she said and then smiled broadly at me with those milk white teeth showing.
“Hey! Hello? I am still here," the vampire said and this one smells more than the one who was on the plane.
“When was the
