~Alistair~

It had been twenty-four hours since the Venator family had tried to take us down. They were lying in a room which they couldn’t escape from, and had probably woken up about an hour ago, but they were still trying to recover from the transitioning they had had to undergo.

“They should be all right by now,” Aunt Salome said.

“Gather the elders. Let’s go and check up on our new recruits,” I said, with a sly smile.

She nodded her head, then turned around to go and get the elders.

I admired Aunt Salome so much. She was a very strong woman, and despite losing the love of...