The bright light was flashing across the great hall, the opaque windows were shut. Silas was standing next to Vadim's throne, he caressed it and smiled smugly. He imagined becoming the leader of the clan, the power and respect he would earn, and the people he would command, but it was too sad because he couldn't stab his friend in the back. Vadim was in front of him, they were waiting for the two O'Connor brothers to arrive before they would discuss the matters at hand. “What is taking them so long?” Silas rebuffed, breaking the silence. “Patience, my dear friend.” Vadim scoffed as he locked his hand behind his back, he puffed in. The door went apart and Esmeralda entered with the O'Connor brothers behind her. She knelt before Vadim waiting for him to proceed. “Excuse us,” Vadim told her and she stood on her feet before exiting the great hall. “I wasn't anticipating this surprise visit.” “You shouldn't,” Darius retorted. Silas felt the audacity in his voice, and he snickered. “We c
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