CHAPTER 192

NORTH DAKOTA

TEN MILES SOUTH OF CANADIAN BORDER

The senior vampire soldier, a Captain with decades of experience fighting the elves, felt the slight breeze against his skin as he was relieving himself against the tree thirty meters from their small camp. Daylight was just beginning to spread its fingers across the sky, and he turned his head slightly to the right to glance over his shoulder, thinking perhaps a bat or bird had swooped down next to him. His eyes widened when he saw the red haired female elf standing next to him not two meters away.

Anuk glanced down at the cock he held in his hands and shook her head. "Pitiful." She spoke softly, her voice a whisper on the wind.