A Brewing Storm (1)

"Are you sure you're willing to do anything I ask?" The red-haired stranger felt kind-hearted enough to make him realize what he was up against, and Cassian didn't hesitate to nod as the only thing he could think about was finding his innocent wife, and most importantly... finding her alive and well.

"Yes." He responded firmly, the finality in his tone made the red-haired vampire beam, and he confidently stuck his hands in his trouser pocket. "Alright, we have a deal, but from what I see, this wouldn't want to be something I'll end up missing, so how about I show you instead? Let me take you to your wife."