Hours later, Oscar made his way to Ethan’s room after receiving a message on his phone. The vampire king stared, his usual calm and composed expression grating on his nerves. The purebred vampire was about to leave his room.
“Going somewhere to betray me again?” Oscar accused, and the burly man backed up a few steps, hands raised palm out, waist level, lips slightly pushed out, and a slight frown. His look suggested ‘yeah, I’m guilty, I know’.
This was followed by a raised eyebrow, and he simply said, “Yeah okay.” He was tall, built like an ancient statue, and his presence always seemed to demand respect, though right now, Oscar had none to give as the man gestured with his hand for the king to be seated while he took the opposite seat of the sitting area in the seating area by the do
