Sylvia's POV:

"What now? You vampires are so freakingbitchy." Layla rolled her eyes as she snapped at the vampires.

Glendon curled his lips and pulled the blonde vampire behind him. His sharp eyes swept over Layla thoroughly and he said, "You're special. I would have preferred it if you didn't speak."

Layla played with her hair that hung loosely around her face and winked at him. "Thank you. You're quite handsome, but unfortunately, you're also brainless."

I couldn't stop the laugh that burst from within me. I hadn't expected Layla to be as sharp-tongued as Flora.

Glendon smiled, not losing his temper at her insult. He turned his head and said in a casual voice, "It's alright if you don't surrender."

I fixed my gaze on him and sneered, "Are you vampires willing to let go and leave?"

leave whenever you want, while we continue to hunt here. Anyway, there are so many werewolves outside

the vampires around him dispersed. Obviously, they were

to stop them, but Layla thwarted me, "Calm down. You can't save

the werewolves here are massacred!" I bit my lower lip hard, feeling like I was a fish on

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standing next to the blonde vampire, suddenly exclaimed. "It's past five o'clock. According to our agreement, you have to

"So what if we break our agreement? These two bitches wasted so much of

his forehead and tugged the female blonde vampire's hand with a sad expression. "Sister, you

scoffed and threw his arm around the blonde vampire's shoulder. "Don't worry. Your

with disgust, but she didn't move Glendon's

us. "Since we have scores to

finished speaking, he

was smart enough to make a dash in my

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