Chapter 137: Wolf-Stone Dilemma

Ty

"No one steals from me," Vlad spat. "It took a while to get a confession out of the witness who spotted her, but here we are."

"I don't know what you're talking about." Ty straightened despite the agony in his stomach from Vlad's punch. He had to keep Carla safe. Vlad would rip her to pieces. "Haven't seen her."

Some vamps sensed when someone lied, but in his heart, Ty believed what he said. Zarna slept in the temple, not his Carla.

"You're lying, incubus." Vlad dusted off his sleeves. "I think she's nearby, and you're harboring her. Pity. Jerry here," he motioned to his right and a vamp, who resembled a professional wrestler equipped with more muscles than the human body was possible of, grinned, "…likes boys and would love to taste an incubus."