72. The Traitorous vampires

A murder case occurred—a vampire attacked a night shift worker at a convenience store. The man was ambushed as soon as he stepped out of the store, his lifeless body lying about ten meters from his workplace. However, it wasn't Fiona, as the girl hadn't left the building that night.

"Now tell me, how many vampires are in this city?" Adrian asked Clayton.

"I'm not entirely sure," Clayton sighed, narrowing his eyes briefly. "But if my guess is correct, their numbers are far greater than we anticipated."

Adrian stared at him sharply. "What do you mean?"

Clayton shifted his gaze toward the building where Fiona was. "The rogue vampires... those who know about the Vanholm lineage must have deliberately gathered in this city. This is no coincidence."

Daffin clenched his fists. "So you think they came here for something bigger?"

Clayton nodded. "It's not just about preying on humans or causing chaos. "They have a plan—and I'm sure it involves Fiona."