"We definitely need that now…"
About a hundred fully-armed vampires were standing before us. We might've outnumbered them ten to one—perhaps even more, but I was no fool to believe that we could possibly stand a chance against them.
"You…" Gregor sped my way, stopping a couple of inches away from me. "You did this?"
"You're going to have to kill a lot more than just the weak and defenseless if you want to proceed with the culling," I told him, sounding far more confident than I actually felt. "Are you really willing to cripple The Shade by murdering off a good chunk of its loyal human population?"
"Yes, you little fool. I'm willing to do exactly that." He smirked at me and I knew then that he was made of pure evil. I couldn't help but wonder how on earth he could be related to Derek and Vivienne.
I wanted to falter, wanted to run away, but this was my war now.
"You're going to die, Sofia Claremont." Gregor nodded. "I'll make sure of it."
