Lyrand took the elevator in silence.
You are five years late!'
How cruel, little Queen." He murmured to himself. He was indeed late and right now he was going to fix things one way or another, he felt he really needed to fix things lest he is unable to do so in the near future.
As he got to the parking lot lost in thought, his heart chilled and he immediately stopped walking forward. It didn't even require him to sniff around as he caught a figure behind a pillar. The other person wasn't a human and his pair of blood red eyes locked on Lyrand scrutinisingly.
Scouts." Lyrand spat. These measly things were turned vampires, puppets to the stronger born vampires. But what was a vampire puppet doing here?!
