Attacking The Blackthornes

Griffin leaned back in the chair, trying to whistle as X drove. 

If he was using his normal voice, it would have sounded hypnotic and melodic but with the voice modulator, it sounded horrible. 

He chuckled as he glanced at X. He knew the man hated the sound of his whistling but he had no intention to stop. How else would he derive entertainment from this journey?

He nodded his head to an imaginary beat as he whistled the sound of that masterpiece the A X E girl group had created. Beautiful group of vampires blessing the world with their music. If he ever meets them, he'll have to ask for an autograph.

He closed his eyes, sinking into the plush seat of his car with a satisfied sigh. Life was good.

In a few minutes, the car slowed to a stop and X's voice reached him. "We're here, my lord."