Aila rolled her eyes at Harry's comment; it didn't matter if he was seeking a reward, as long as the rogue would work with her. She didn't know exactly how yet, but at least he was going to stay, and she could try and find out more about his state and the state of the other lycans. She was responsible for them, especially now after putting them into another dungeon.
"How'd you feel about staying in here for tonight?" Aila asked. "It's not a bedroom, but if you don't want to run into any crazed vampires, I'd suggest just staying put for tonight." She looked away when he looked at her incredulously. "They.. are in the guest quarters and have been.." Her nose wrinkled at the idea of the dead bodies. But she couldn't act all high and mighty because if she couldn't control herself, she might end up like those crazed vampires. Though she hoped her mind would never cloud so much as to accept the fate of those human slaves.
