The Unprepared

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King Damon Pov I feel someone linking my mind. It's my beta. Sir, two vampires are requesting to speak with you. Send them away. I'm busy Sir, they are looking for her as well. I jumped up at that, already knowing who he was referring to. I hate vamps, but I have been building an army to storm the Black Alder Packhouse and take my special girl back with me, killing her mates in the process. Send them up. Right away, sir. 10 minutes later, two pale men enter, one with black hair and one with pale blonde hair. Both are dressed in all black. Both have blood-red eyes. They bow, and I nod. "I am called Admen," the one with black hair says. "I am called Romero," the blonde man says. "What business do you have with my girl?" I demanded. "We followed her trail here after we found

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