"And yours as well," added Vance, jerking his thumbs towards the weapons hanging on the display cases inside the shop. "We are going to need every weapon you have to be drenched in holy water."
Melva widened her eyes in surprise. There were too many weapons in the shop, compared to the number of werewolves in Vance's pack. There was no need to take everything here only to arm a small pack, consisting of no more than six werewolves. Who else was going to use that many weapons?
Apparently, Rosetta understood his words differently, which was probably what Vance had meant in the first place; it was clear that they had worked together for so many years. "You want me to ask the hunters who buy my weapons to hunt vampires, too?"
