Chapter 197 Precious

Mirage's P.O.V

"What the fuck are you even getting at?" I snapped at the woman, getting my legs off the side of the bed so I could stand at any given moment.

Whatever magic she had been using last night, to get me to comply with their demands…it was gone now. So the only conclusion I could draw at the moment was that she needed energy to do whatever magic she did…or those had been her orders last night, to get me to come with them without causing a scene. Now that they had me in their lair, that was no longer needed.

"The Master has got his hands on something very…precious to you," she said the word like she didn't know what it meant. "So it's better for you to comply. There's a chance that you'll be punished otherwise."

A harsh laugh escaped my lips, startling her as she was placing the plate onto the small table.

"Alistair is a sick fucker who had killed my mother, sold my father and my sister to other vampires and then