“Two bodies were found in the dungeon. The medical team confirmed it happened a few hours ago. They also found marks on their neck.” The commander in chief told on while walking beside the King toward the grand throne room. He wore a midnight blue uniform that had gold braids on it upholding his position. General Trevor Quinn, well known for his devotion to work. Besides electing as the trustworthy commander, he was the one who had the closest tier with the king.
Alex paused his phases and arched a brow up. “What marks, General Quinn?”
“Well, we suspect vampires.” came his wistful response. He had developed a habit of investigating and determining the outcomes before proclaiming them.
Alex glanced over his shoulder where his secretary stood. “Tell the manager to lock all the prisoners s
