“Damnit! They took Vladimir to the lifestream. How the hell was I supposed to intercept a god? I knew we needed stronger allies on the inside, instead of cowards who only cared about saving their own skin.” Eileen turned her head and sneered at the vampire with his head lowered in front of her.
“What was I supposed to do? I can’t fight gods. It was all I could do to escape and inform you what had happened,” Luther whimpered.
“Why Lord Becker didn’t dispose of you when you were born is beyond me.”
“You aren’t jealous, are you?” A baritone voice cooed from the tree line.
“Jealous of your idiotic son? Never.” She folded her wrinkled arms across her chest. “I am just bitter that he lives while my child was taken from me too soon. Damn b***h Meryl!” She hissed, frowning at her skin. “Rememb
