Chapter 81

‘What will he be doing in the dungeons? Training new vampires? Hannah might be amongst them but when I checked the other day before leaving the higher council she was not here, and I am not picking up her scent,’ Paris thought but continued to follow the scent.

Paris noticed there was no guard or prisoners in the Dungeons but continued to follow Andre’s scent.

“Paris, my old friend, where is your girlfriend?” Paris heard Torvald just as he was about to leave the dungeons trough the back to a part of the castle he has never been.

“Torald? You are still alive,” Paris paused in front of his cell that was at the very end.

“Let me drink from you,” Torvald compelled Paris.

“Oh, yeah, I forgot you are actually a Prehistoric,” Paris said, giving his palm to Torvald, while hyming the shaman rhym. Being amongst Prehistoric all the time now Paris made sure to wear a shaman neckless, especially since the females continued to try their luck with him.

Just as Torvald reached out to take Paris’s pa