"Why are you here Scarlet? If they knew about your presence you would be shredded into pieces and I would not be able to save you." Graham hissed as she covered her face with the cloak. It was not her face that was the problem, but her fangs.
The vampires were not welcomed in the Southbane and the woman knew it well.
"Here, humans were not friendly enough to offer you blood. They support witches more. They protect them since most of the witches here are healers or workers that help in their better living. You are too outnumbered for a war." he reminded in case the woman had forgotten her reality.
Scarlet sneered as the man treated her like a child. She took out a dagger and then placed it in front of him. The man's brows furrowed deeper as he picked it up and stared hard at it.
