Chapter NINETY
Death in the family
Irena’s POV
I stood face to face with Fabian Ruiz, the man who had given me so much grief and had been the source of a week’s worth of rage and frustration, only he wasn’t a man anymore.
It was something else, something less than human or Vampire but stronger than both.
A harbinger of chaos whose sole purpose of existence is to deliver all who stand in front of it to death’s doors and then bash the door down using their faces.
This was no mere creation of the dark arts, this was a true killing machine and it had its eyes set on me.
But this is what sets me apart from anything else it has ever faced. I am the most powerful vampire that walks the earth, a queen, and one pissed-off bitch.
“You might not be Fabian Ruiz anymore, but you’ve still got his face, a face I’ve fantasized stomping on for days, so please, step forward and meet your end, monster!” I gestured with my fingers for the creature to come towards me, and it did.