#Chapter91
The trade
Albazar's POV
Ian will hate me for this. But I've had enough. I was sick of not feeling power. I was tired of not growing wings. Right now, I was ready to do anything just to make sure I get back my power. Even if it meant breaking my brother's trust. After all this war of Dracula was actually mine. I was the one hurt. So I was to say how it ended.
I tightened my grasp on the steering. Turning into a alleyway, I slowed down. Sultry bulbs above sparsely lit the alleyway and the sewers here reeked badly. The night was in it's full and was ready for possibilities.
I turned of the car and walked out. Opening the truck, I took a deep breath as I watched the kid wrapped inside a bag. It was now or never.
I slung him over my shoulder effortlessly and went down the alleyway.