Victor’s P.O.V.
“Don’t play mind games with me, Valerick”, I heard my father almost roaring over the call with the Vampire King, Valerick Bancroft. “If you think that I can’t tell a difference between a rogue and a creature belonging to a pack, then you are thinking a fool of me and so highly of yourself”, he roared again while breathing heavily. I and Kevin exchanged a look trying to keep our anger in control. “Please, King Patrick, listen to me… I really don’t have any idea about why those vampires attacked you. They don’t belong to my coven and I assure you that I will go in the depth of this matter and will punish the coven whoever is involved in this attack”, we could hear his sweet shrilled voice coming from the other end of the phone with our wolf’s hearing.
“You better, Sir Bancr
