"And then what? Have them arrested? Let them take years to go through the justice system?"
"Maybe," he said. "I will have to work though my people, and that's not a bad thing. They have hurt, they ARE hurting more than just your sister. You freed twelve girls that night you took your sister away from those bastards. That's a drop in the bucket for these people."
"I want blood, my beast does too."
"There may be a chance for that, but you have to follow my lead. I can't have you getting caught, and we have to do this in a way that doesn't draw attention to the supernatural among them. Blissfully ignorant, remember?" It was what my Dad always insisted on when it came to humans. What they didn't know couldn't hurt us.
"So if I go to Dallas with you, we leave my sister here?"
