TWENTY
"A daughter?" Damien's eyes filled with interest.
"Yes," Victoria said, she paused.
"Someone that could be a threat to his power. A hybrid." she continued.
"A hybrid?" Damien's eye sharpened.
"She's out there, running. But he is hunting her down, and if he gets his hands on her, he will use her to strengthen his own rule." Victoria nodded.
"And what do you want from me?" Damien sat back, considering.
"When the time comes, I would need your pack to stand against him. To fight with me when I want to take what's mine." Victoria crossed her arms.
Damien was silent for a long moment.
"You have got guts, I will give you that. But what makes you think I would not take this information and use it for myself?" he chuckled, shaking his head.
"Because you also want Jenkins gone just as much as I do. And unlike you, I am in the perfect position to make it happen." Victoria smirked.