Chapter 117: Master Vampire

Ty

Master vampire? Shit. Hundreds of the bloodsuckers lived in one of their covens. What was so special about a white rock in her pocket?

"Carla," Ty asked, "which master did you steal the stone from?"

Her shoulders sagged. "Vlad in Boston."

"The vamp who has taken over the east coast?" The same one who almost murdered my sister and Jack. Vlad had put out a hit on Jack for taking his precious treasure even though Jack was innocent.

"Yes. Rumors spread from across the sea that he's hunting for this and you." The Alpha's brow furrowed.

"Me?" She squeaked. "H-how does he know it was me?" An expression of horror crossed her face.

"And you're going to take the stone and leave?" Ty asked.

Why was the thing so valuable that Carla risked her life to take it from a vampires' nest, and now the wolves wanted it too. A shift in the balance of power would tilt in favor of the wolves, and he wasn't sure it would be a good or bad thing.