Chapter 57

“How about your plan, are you still going to do it?” Liam asked, peering at Chico after the others left the room. He was becoming tired of Hamilton’s rule for the same reasons, especially not having enough blood. He felt angered by the lifeless man’s body that Hamilton brought in, hating that he would continue to drink the blood of the slaves whenever he wanted and not caring about them. He would not even let them have their own kill.

“I want to do it, Liam, but I have not seen the means to achieve my plans.” Chico told him, folding his palms into fists as his heart swelled with anger. “I need to get stronger, Liam, but how can I do that when I do not have access to blood?” Chico asked, peering into Liam’s eyes after he raised his brows at him, guessing what he meant.

“So what do you intend to do about it?” Liam asked him calmly, resolving within him to follow whatever his plans would be.

Chico lifted his brows at him, guessing what he meant, “I think I will have to secretly hunt for