That alone posed a challenge Gabriel couldn't ignore. Whatever their agenda, whatever covert knowledge they harbored, it would remain concealed from him only momentarily. He was determined to uncover it, and time was firmly in his favor.
With a smirk that underscored his unyielding resolve, Gabriel pondered the depths to which his guests would go to shield their secrets, for in Wolfdale, there were enigmas buried deeper than any grave.
Indeed, an elderly man and a dying vampire made quite the curious pair. Gabriel couldn't help but scoff, almost wanting to burst into laughter.
"That old man certainly has guts," he muttered with a mixture of annoyance and amusement.
Tristan glanced momentarily before bursting into laughter. "You mean Ethan? You nearly beat him to the brink of death, yet he might not be satisfied."
"If I could kill him, I would have eradicated him then. Now, he's even capitalizing on my favorite snack."
