Chapter89

#Chapter89

Dinner with Dracula

Ian's POV

/"This way Sirs,/" the waiter gestured at the end of the room.

The restaurant illuminated by yellow crystal bulbs had tables positioned for their customers. Chair covered with white clothes were at the table and people sat and mingled. At the corner a guy in black suit sat with a girl. He kept drumming his hands on the white table. If I was to guess I'll say this was his first date.

/"Here's your seat,/" the waiter said, gesturing at a table with three seats.

/"Thank you./" I gave him a curt nod and he left.

Albazar sat down and I joined him. /"What if this is a trap?/"

/"Then we'll handle it. We're not the golden sons of Lucifer for nothing,/" I replied.

Albazar was in a red suit and had greased his hair. His jaw clenched occasionally. Thank Lucifer I was here to control him before he went crazy. I know his hate for Dracula is more than the one he has for good.