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KNIGHT

“So? How do we find his bloodline?” The Vegas alpha shrugged.

“He’s an arrogant son of a bitch.”

I chuckled at Califf. “He should have not come here.”

“Or maybe he will stop spreading this plague if we just turn over the dagger and Katzius’s descendant to him.”

“Is that what you want, Grayson?” Califf grunted. He was still pissed for turning us down and breaking the alliances with us. “Do you think this virus will end? I don’t think so. He will rule our world, and no one will be safe and free. And you just signed your death warrant. He will control you, all of us.”

“Yeah. That could work as a damage control,” Vegas Alpha agreed. “We will make a deal.”

“You want to make a deal with someone like Cyrius? Are you kidding me?” I finally spoke. “Yeah, right? Because he will keep the end of the bargain.”

“Maybe we should set up a meeting with him then and ask him what he wants.”

“He wants to rule the underworld,” Victor said, “and if you’re willing to turn the underworld like