“Maybe we should talk about this,” Cassia said as he stared at his brother pulling on his combat boots, and a long black leather coat, over his all black antire as he got ready to go out. Vicker waited until the sun sank over the horizon to start his mission. Cassia stood there in his room, watching him. The demon vampire was back, he thought, as his eyes ran over his brother feeling a little nervous at the sight. This reminded him so much of the elders, the nest and their brutal control of their brother all over again – all that was left was that deranged look on Vicker’s face. But he knew it was coming as soon as he started killing, he'd slip back into that evil motherfucker again.
Fuck, Cassia took a deep breath, he needed to stall him so they could think this through.
“Talk about w
