No Place for a Packless Wolf
He took off his sunglasses, revealing doomsday red eyes that were far more dangerous than the sea of vampires in front of him.
"You're wrong about one thing, Walking Corpse," Alexander said coldly, his voice traveling through the vampires' bones. "I'm not a guard dog. I'm my wife's executor."
But what shocked the pale-faced nobles even more was what happened afterward.
The sky above Avalon, which was claimed to have never been accessible to human technology due to the vampires' weather-warping magic, suddenly split open. The Vanguard's eight Stealth Blackhawk helicopter gunships maneuvered above them in absolute calm.