Chapter 6: Promotional Opportunities Soon

Zaros sat in his office, facing Jecht, who was going on about the increase of vampire attacks in the city. Some strands of his ebony hair fell into his face as he nodded along, his lips increasingly peeling up to reveal a deep scowl. “They are bold,” he muttered finally, running his claws through his hair and shaking his head. “They also know what I am. I suspect this may be why they are so aggressive. Some vampires are incredibly attached to their old ways, meaning something like me is seen as an affront to their honor.”

Jecht sighed, placing his elbows on the back of his legs and resting his chin on his folded hands. “Well. Those bloodsuckers need to get over it or face our jaws. I still will never understand their disgust toward you. You are the best Alpha we’ve had. You liberated us from so much cruelty,” the Beta muttered.