Chapter 477: Special Delivery

"Okay, so let's go over everything we know," Isach said. He crossed the room and sat in the armchair. "We know Dante has been working with the Zoya, and we know he was building a vampire army."

"But we don't know why," Colt said.

I winced as pain sliced across my midsection, and I shifted to get more comfortable. Trent watched me carefully, body tense as if he were ready to spring into action should I need him.

"Didn't Macaih say something about all of this?" I asked, ignoring the throbbing ache in my back. "He said he owed Ivy a favor, remember? Something about Dante and Yolanda getting out of control, so the Rose Coven and a few others imposed some sort of punishment?"

I glanced around the room at everyone. Surely, someone other than me must remember that. The pain in my back intensified into a sharp, unbearable stab, and I sat up as straight as I could, crying out. I reached around to rub at the sore spot, but that only made it worse.