Chapter Eight
ISAAC
Isaac licked his lips, sensing it was now time to get serious. “Let’s get down to business, what do you think?”
“Sure. You first.”
He sipped from his glass and was disappointed at the light gin pour. “You’re hunting down the vampire who bit the kid and turned him. So am I. For now, our goals are aligned.”
“Yes. You already said that. What else do you have? What can you offer me?”
“I have the support of the Cabal.”
“Cabal?”
“The singular global organization of vampires. The ones who enforce the code I was talking about. The Cabal has existed for more than two millennia. We have resources far beyond your imagination. We also police our own very strictly, and so we are very interested in bringing this rogue vampire, as you say, to justice.” He could see he definite
