Chapter Two Hundred and Sixty Nine

Samson lost his temper when he stepped into his living room and found Jacob sanders, Maddison and some of his vampire friends in it.

He had not seen Jacob since their fight, and normally, Samson would have gone back for a re match, but Isabella talked him out of it, reminding him that he had other things to focus on, like finding the person who had taken George. Not that they had made any progress.

"What the fuck are you doing here?" he growled at Jacob. He didn't wait for a reply before he glared at Mark and Raymond. "And what the hell were you two thinking bringing this bastard here?"

"Oh I see you are still sulking" Jacob said, "Your feelings are still Hurt. Get over it Samson. You came for a fight and you got your ass kicked. Let go of the hate. We have more important things to worry about"

Samson growled and advanced towards Jacob, but Isabella's hand on his arm restrained him. "Calm down, honey" she said. "Let's hear Mark out first. It looks important"