Chapter Forty Nine

Chapter Forty Nine.

Nicholas's POV.

I have the wine cup in-between my index and middle finger, my eyes fixated on Cole Hunter, the Third. He is paying attention to me, even though I am yet to talk.

I clear my throat, "how aware are you of the brewing war your son is causing towards the Vampires, his indulgence an annoyance to my race?"

Cole Hunter, the Third, sips on his drink, using it as a chance to buy himself some time. "You would tell me that. You claim it affects your race, so tell me how it does."

I scoff, my teeth baring at the canine. "Your men followed me to the Cinema today. Last night, I am certain of the brutality you see me do to your son. Sebastian wants the Vampires out of here. You act like you know nothing about it." In the next instance, I am in front of the Hunters' King. I stare into his eyes as I am almost kneeling before him.

I have used my speed to turn his seat so that he is facing the opposite direction and my hands are at each side, holding the arms tight