"If you meet His Highness, for sure. Your sight in life will change too."
Neal sprang from his seat, "What are you talking about? Are you treating this city as a kind of joke now?!" He snorted, clenching his fist.
It feels like these vampires were just treating the world like their play stage. Royalties have nothing to do with this, and whoever that she was calling His Highness will surely pay for everything.
Seeing how engraved he was, Beatriz giggled. "Oh my, did I hit a nerve? Why are you so angry?" She covered her lips with her palm. "Just like what I said earlier, you are inside my ability, and trying to fight me will do you any good."
Her eyes sharpen. "I can kill you on the spot if I want to. Right now, right here."
"I'm not scared of you," Neal snarled at her. "Stop fooling around and answer our question properly." He said.
