"Bring me the traitor," I said coldly while swirling a goblet of blood around. I smiled as I watched Jonah shiver from the tone of my voice. I toyed with the goblet as he left to bring me the descended, Colin. We had finally managed to find a suitable replacement for the palace we had lost when the wolves took the girl back. I mulled over the events that had led to my disgrace and growled. That bastard, Colin, had played me well.
I was pulled from my thoughts by a commotion at the doorway. I looked up to see Jonah and 2 other vampires struggling to drag Colin into the room. He was disheveled and dirty. I could see the madness in his eyes, and a lesser person would have shrunk back in fear. But I was not afraid; I was mad as hell. Something in my expression must have registered in
