'Seven souls have crossed our way.'
Adam thought of the elderly gypsy's final, parting words.
Their team consisted of six members — Adam, Genevieve, Michael, Kara, Darren, and Koby.
Six.
Yet the old woman had claimed there were seven.
She couldn't have possibly counted Valerian, could she?
Adam wondered with furrowed brows. His hand habitually reached toward his chin, and he stroked the stubble, falling into deep thought.
If she did, then there's nothing to worry.
But if she didn't include Valerian, then someone has followed us into this place.
And if I'm right… it very well could be that man.
No…
That creature!
A cold gleam flickered in Adam's tenebrous eyes for the briefest of moments as he recalled the vampire brothers he had fought around a month ago.
One vampire had been killed, but the other had managed to slip from his grasp.
This place… this secret plane seemed to be quite important to those two, Adam mused.
