Michael watched the group arrive at his mansion, he did not expect the vampire guards of one of his brothers, the oldest of all descendants, Samuel, to arrive.
"What are you doing here?"
The men who had invaded the prisoner forest hesitated a bit, but knowing that Michael would never be a direct contender for the head of the clan, they decided to be honest.
"Young master Samuel has sent us to rescue Mr. Hart, young master Michael," the group leader said. "But Mr. Hart, he has told us that you have a deal with him. We also hope to help you in whatever you need and strengthen the alliance with the pureblood."
Michael frowned, "Pureblood?"
He looked at Kian questioning what he was hearing, he knew full well that Kian wasn't the pureblood or he would have told him sooner. Besides, he wouldn't have let himself be captured so quickly.
