“We’ve recovered all of the Rapture that was taken and disposed of the humans,” the warrior standing in the doorway of Lorsan’s office announced.
The dark elf king stared out over the casino through his one-way glass not bothering to look at the male. He wanted to growl that it was their own incompetence that had caused them the work of recovering the precious drug. But there was no point in rehashing it. It was done; the Rapture was once again in his possession. Though what he had left wouldn’t last forever. He needed to get in touch with Tarron and find out where they stood on getting a new lab up to make more, but the mad scientist had up and disappeared. It wasn’t unlike Tarron to go MIA occasionally, but Lorsan was annoyed that the dark elf had chosen the present moment to pull one o
