“I’ll say. The man snapped his fingers and evaporated
Cassatt,” Marcel said, still reeling from having witnessed an elder vampire’s
death with such ease. “I can’t even begin to imagine what could happen once
he’s back to full capacity.”
“Well, I will have to get back inside to his holding room.
There is a lot of stray chaotic energy to harness in there. And if what Fane
said is right and we’re linked, and I truly believe it is, I’m going to need a
leg up on him. I think I can use his own powers against him.”
“What do you need from us?” Derrick asked, stepping closer
to where Victoria stood.
“It’s asking a lot, but I could use some distraction. Give
Fane a target to focus on while I siphon off his magic.”
“We’ll provide as much cover as we can,” Rowan said, nodding toward Marcel.
