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Must be an old person thing, I think. "I'll have you know I'm not old, just...very wise." Ramon shoots back in the link. I grumble at my wolf for letting my thoughts slip through. The link is so wishy washy because it hasn't been completely established yet. I don't understand why marking me full takes so much time, but I guess I will just trust Ramon. He is the only one of his kind, no doctors know really anything about him. He is remarkable.

she confesses, half-story, counting on him to fill the lines with loyalty rather than questions. He steps forward, hand extended in a promise he has kept before. “Then they will answer me. As always.” Bianca studies him, mapping his devotion. Ramon’s loyalty is practical; he moves with her, he hides things for her, he performs the small violence that makes her planable. He is her buffer between fantasy and the filth of the world. But loyalty is not victory.

he corrected Lord Ramona, his tone carrying a touch of frustration. Lord Ramona's grin widened as he continued, seemingly unfazed by Reagan's request. "But you see, Reagan, you're not just a regular Vampire. You have the potential to inherit both the North Sanctuary and the East Sanctuary," he remarked, giving Reagan a scrutinizing look that left him feeling perplexed. A furrow formed on Reagan's brow as he tried to comprehend Lord Ramona's words. He searched Ramona's face for any indication of what the man truly wanted. "What exactly is it that you want?" Reagan inquired, his voice laced with a mix of curiosity and caution.

Suddenly, his eyes turned cold, but then he breathed a deep sigh and said, “Wait here.” Then one of them slipped inside the door behind them. The other two just stared at me, smirking like they already knew this wasn’t going to end well. It didn’t take long before the first guy returned, but soon after, I could hear the heavy footsteps echoing down the lobby, and then he stepped out. The man himself — Ramon Gonzales. He had broad shoulders, a scar across his cheek, and eyes that looked like they could see straight through skin to the bone underneath. He was the leader of this operation, and I’d only seen him a couple of times.