Fangs and Claws Part V

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The remaining hours of the night were used for resting.

Vivian had joined her son in the guest room.

Winter and Charlotte had already gone to sleep on the sofa.

Marjorie was standing in the corridor with Reece. The vampires wanted to hunt in the dark to regain their strength and also pay a visit to Deliah.

"Be careful..." Marjorie said.

"Always." He pulled her close and kissed her. "I love you."

"I love you too."

Reece disappeared out of the front door and Marjorie went back into the living room.

She sat down on the armchair, pulled up her legs up and closed her eyes.

Sorscha held Clodagh close and buried her nose in her hair.

" That bad?"

" The whole house smells like bloodsucker," Sorscha murmured. " As soon as everyone's gone tomorrow, we'll have to air it out."

Clodagh turned round in her arms. She started playing with Sorscha's shirt.
" Reece and I had a conversation.... It reminded me again how limited our time is..." she hated to think about the fact that she would in all likelihood live longer than her wife.

Sorscha gave her a kiss on the forehead.

Mia and Reece were startled when smoke suddenly rose from Deliah's house. Not a second later, Autumn came out of the building.

"They were already here.. Deliah is dead," Autumn said dryly. "We have to attack tomorrow night and finally stop them."

The next night came and it was time to go on the offensive. Sorscha would stay in the house with Charlotte, Winter, Clodagh and Jamie.

While the others went to Roger's mansion to finally kill him and Janice.

Charlotte watched as Sorscha opened all the windows. She and Jamie sat on the sofa, the young boy wanted to watch a film before going to sleep. Clodagh and Winter entered the room with snacks and drinks.

"Babe? Do we still have any Febreze?" asked Sorscha.

"Kitchen top cupboard."

"What's wrong with her?" asked Winter.

Clodagh laughed lightly. "She still smells the vampire odour in our house. For werewolves, it smells like..."

Sorscha entered the room and sprayed the room freshener. " Spoilt fruit!"

Roger's estate was quiet. Slowly, under the cover of darkness, the group approached the magnificent buildings.

Marjorie and Vivian kept behind the vampires, both still in their human forms. Autumn took a deep breath and then kicked in the door.

The entrance hall was a large room with a grand stone staircase leading to the upper floor.

" I figured you would show up here sooner or later. But how dare you bring those dogs into my house! A disgrace!" Roger stood at the bottom of the stairs.

Marjorie gave Reece one last look before she turned. Vivian immediately followed her.

The nurse could smell Siobhan, she was in the master bedroom of the house. To her worry, she could smell not only the blonde, but also her blood.

" Janice isn't here..." whispered Reece.

"That's right son, guess where she is!" Roger said with a grin.

"Shit!", cursed Mia.

"Mia, go! We'll manage!" shouted Autumn.

Winter had Jamie in his arms, he wanted to put him to bed, the boy had fallen asleep. Charlotte yawned too and started to tidy up.

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