It was a bit of a long trek, Julian having only the smallest amount of knowledge in regards to the Vampire King's whereabouts and where his lair was supposedly situated. Werewolves and vampires were not particularly fond of each other, the feelings mutual where werewolves were concerned. It had always been that way between the two races. Why Julian didn't know now that he thought about it and decided when this was all over that a treaty between the two races might be in order. It was foolish to hate someone simply because that's what had always been done. Time they became more accepting towards each other and even allies if they were willing to do so. Luca was on Julian's back as he raced towards the place he hoped was the vampire King's lair and judging by the swaying motions he was mak