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"Where is Isabella McGuire?" he asked quietly He didn’t have to look up to know his men had taken a nervous step back

He looked up andin front of hiain,"

he said softly He never yelled at his men He never had to They either did what he told them to do or he killed them

It was a very simple concept

One he strictly abided by

Thoe her,"

the an leaned back in his chair "I see," he e pile of expensive equipe the woman myself?"

"Yes, Master," John replied anxiously, probably hoping he’d shift all his anger towards the et the wo his fingers along the edge of his any desk

"Dead," Brad, a vao announced As a huan was already planning on rectifying his mistake

"How?"

Themade to wait," he reminded them

"The woers stilled Isabella McGuire killed one of his strongest vampires? Based on the pictures he’d seen of her and inforet on her, he knew there was no way in hell she could have taken on Adam

"She’s a Sentinel," Brad blurted out

Everything stilled in him with that one word

Sentinel

"We don’t think she knohat she is," John added

"She didn’t fight back when they grabbed her and she looked genuinely surprised by the whole thing"

"Adam burst into flames a minute or so after he bit her," Brad said in a rush

"Didn’t you realize soh clenched teeth Of all hiswith a Sentinel Sentinel blood eet and too daer than four centuries fell for and it was a scent he damn well made sure all of his et close enough to scent it on her," Johnto think of a way to rectify this situation His ame for the other Masters

He’d be daot their hands on her before he did Now that hisout of his territory

They had to get her and soon before she found out what she was and ht not be trained, but that didn’tSentinel screwing up his plans

"Where is she?" he bit out, not bothering to send his fangs back when they shot out