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The red-haired vampire's hand reached for his pants. A second - and the woman was pushed aside with an imperious palm.

“You’re disturbing me,” the head of the clan remarked coldly, causing Genevieve to involuntarily shudder. The Supreme One's tone was threatening.

Tristan looked at his “cubs” again. Many, meeting his gaze, hastily lowered their eyes, some smiled reverently, and there were those who looked at him with some challenge: Parvin, Bardek, Lonter and the Thordwin twins. His little trump cards, and at the same time a headache.

Lonter was the only Supreme stage vampire in their clan, not counting Lord Tantario himself. A narcissistic, arrogant skeptic - that’s what could be said about him. Tristan guessed that Lonter had arrived in his lands and joined them only because he hoped to receive the title of lord - Head of the clan. But Tantario held power in a firm fist. Lonter had to be content with the place of second assistant - after William - which hardly suited the arrogant ar