For the next few days, planning, brainstorming and scouting all happened. Dozens of plans and contingencies were taken into consideration if they were to work together in hunting Damien. Cohen had established a team specifically to scout Damien’s last known location. The royal vampire wasn’t like the rest of his siblings. He had dark witches and a big army working for him, covering every possible track of their whereabouts. As tricky as he was, Mira knew sooner or later he would eventually make a mistake and reveal his own location.

“Oh come on!” Grover groaned in annoyance after Dalton pushed him to the chair. He folded his arms over his chest. “Let me guess you want to have a word with Mira.”Grover was far from surprised. He knew to expect this to happen one way or another. That was the downside working with a well-know

Hearing that from Grover, Dalton realized how much the Council had caused pain to those they swore to protect. Dalton was at loss of words. He didn’t realize how blind he was in the past. He was just following orders blindly even if it means killing people. When they went after the Resistance, Dalton had nothing else in his mind. They were told that the Resistance was working with the vampires while pretending they were sheltering humans from the wars. They were supplying humans as blood banks.

The next morning, she leaned against the porch’s pillar as she watched Cohen train with his Enforcers. Of course, the Alpha took it as a sign to parade his shirtless body everywhere. She just rolled her eyes off when he did that.

After the bath, Cohen received a text from one of his patrolling teams that was out of mindlink. He was informed that they had spotted five vampires arriving in the town. The team couldn’t risk sending one back home to inform them as this time of the month, there were too many humans roaming about which means more vampires would come.