The Messenger

After Enoch's words, everyone relaxed a little, lowered down their fighting guards a little, seeing the stranger in their midst in a new light. He was only a messenger, notwithstanding that he had just killed the guards of the palace.

Raul wondered how many of his guards had fallen, how many of his people had fallen, how many would fall if the other delegates were roaming around his pack. Already, he had sent information to his beta and Seth through the mind link. He was yet to get a response from them. He has never been this glad about the sliver that Vee had put in Seth like now. His former gamma who would be reinstated if Jeremy left, had the powers of Vee at his disposal should a situation call for it.

Raul forced himself to relax, to not give off his restlessness in front of the master vampire. He knew that the latter was seeing them all through the puppet's eyes.

"Greetings to the group…" The messenger started, folding his arms across his chest, his voice a hoarse filth that