Chapter 40 - To Become History

"Open up or I'll break this door down." A bittered low, feminine, voice broke them apart.

A voice that Zezi knew all too well.

She stood up, opening the door with a swing.

"Ah, she is alive." Laura said with a smirk, her eyebrows cocked at her. Then suddenly her face scrunched up in a sinister grimace. "My brother's blood mixed with yours doesn't feel right."

"I agree." Zezi said, still standing in the doorway, trying to give George time to fix himself up. She didn't need any of these vampires seeing him vulnerable like that.

They were enemies and to them they must appear strong at all times.

She scoffed. "Pathetic. Anyways, it's time."

But Zezi wasn't done, she still remembered the condition that Gwen had said the plead had been hand over in. Gwen hadn't explicitly said that she suspected Lady Laura to have tossed it intentionally into the fire, but who else would it had been?

"You almost burnt my plead." She said, folding her arms, giving Laura a slow belittling look as her gaze