Lordic paced the length of Maximus’ library the bastard hasn’t returned yet. He was worried that Vicker might have found him and killed him. But then again… a tiny peeble of joy formed within him at the thought of Vicker killing Maximus, but he pushed away quickly. He would feel it if Maximus was dead. His heart would feel relieved, and he wouldn’t feel anxious all the time. But wouldn’t it be great if Maximus and Vicker killed each other. He could finally be number one. All this could be his. He would lead his vampire brothers and sisters into a new era. They could rebuild and start over. Lordic smiled, imagining it all.
“What are you smiling at?” Maximus’ voice filled the room. Lordic jerked, and almost pissed himself when he turned around and found Maximus standing too close. He didn’
