Asher observed his surroundings. They currently stoodnear the large, looming gates of the castle. Tall, golden lamps lit the way for the lost wanderers under the star speckled night.
There was a white stone pavement leading directly into the front entrance of the castle, with a majestic marble fountain and an even more impressive garden. There was a lingering scent of floral sweetness and vanilla essence frequently used by Vampires.
Everyone was heading towards their cars without hesitation. They slid into their vehicles with the poise and ease of experience; humans and Vampires alike.
Asher had done an extensive background check on the majority of the guests. They were all high-profilers, the majority being Vampires, since they occupied the top one percent.
"Get into the car," Asher demanded.
His voice left no room for argument.
