Chapter 42

I was walking down Bowhill's city's crowded street. I looked up at the moon, which was shining brightly. It was like a sliver alarm clock ticking in the middle of the night. 

I looked down and came to a halt in front of a bar. I checked the address I had with me to make sure I was in the right place. It wasn't yet closed, which was fortunate for me. 

I sighed, placed my hand on the door handle, and pushed it inside. I walked in and shut the door behind me. There were a lot of vampires in the bar, I could smell them. 

A human was also drinking there, unaware that his life was in danger, but I assume they were old vampires who could control themselves when they catch a whiff of blood.

I noticed Richard in the corner of the bar, sitting with two girls on either side of him. They were half-naked, exposing their busts. I approached him slowly, assuming he was having a good time. The vampires immediately rose to their feet "It's fine, just let him be. He's my invited guest." Richard told his vampires calmly. He motioned for the girls to leave. They both stood up and walked away. 

I continued to walk towards him, feeling myself. I'm sure he's terrified of him, but he won't accept it. I took a seat directly in front of him. Richard appears to be well-liked in his coven. They easily obey his commands.

"It's been a while, Richard," I commented. He gave a small smile "What do you desire? I don't believe you belong here. "To cut a long story short, before I change my mind," he said softly, "I'm not here for anything." "I've come to ask you some questions," I explained. "Why were you in that seer house that day?" "I inquired. 

He laughed "Are you attempting to inquire about the seer? "He's already died, so I don't think you should be asking about him," he replied, "and do you think I'll let you get away with it?"" "Softly but deadly," I said. 

He removed his hands from the leather chair and set them on the table. "Are you trying to threaten me?" he asked angrily. "How does it appear?" I asked.

He tried to calm himself down by laughing loudly. I heard the door closing. I assumed someone had come in, but it turned out to be a vampire. When I turned around, they were all staring at him. 

He walked up to us with a bald head, was huge, and was dressed all in black, so I'm guessing he works out a lot. 

"What's a werewolf look for around here?" he inquired. "The little boy came to threaten me," Richard replied. "Like seriously, he put his life on the line in here to threaten you?" he inquired. "Yes, Manson, I'm surprised as well," Richard responded. I became enraged because I felt like a fool. 

"A little boy who nearly killed you," I remarked, shaking my head. "If you don't want to die here, stand up and leave," he yelled, clutching my neck. After a few seconds, he took his hand off my neck.