Chapter 97 Meeting The Father

• Silas stood before the towering gates of the Bariosova home. The so called famous vampire clan he knew nothing about. If you'd ask him why he'd allowed his daughter come to a place like this in the first place, he'd say he was a bit distracted by his wife at that moment to think better of it. But now, he wasn't feeling very pleased with himself.
• And it wasn't doing him any good that neither his daughter nor her friend were picking up his calls. Dominick's line wasn't reachable either. " What the fuck " He muttered in defeat as his call was once more put on voicemall for what felt like the hubdreth time that day.
• He eyed the high walls of the mansion ( very climbable walls ) and the darkly dressed men who watched him from the only entrance into the Compound. Those shitbags won't let him get through. And if they had been humans, Silas could have easily gotten them out of his way. Why was it fucking hard for them to understand that he was only trying to get to his girl and her friend! He didn't give a shit about the rest of the people in there.