Thank you again my dears for the reveiws! I am so glad so many of you are enjoying this!! Extra long chapter today! and here is where things are gonna start getting bloody and mangled and that nasty Valdis will soon be getting whats coming to him!! Thank you again!!!

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She began pacing and thinking and something wasn't adding up.

"You sound like this caught you off guard. Why?" She asked frowning

"Is there a reason it shouldn't. The last I heard he was at that house you described. The house was searched but nothing was there." He peered at her curiously. "There is something more isn't there?"

"Are you telling me you waited 2 weeks to gloat? Aren't you going to give me some pearl of wisdom about my downfall?" She said venomously.

"What the hell are you talking about Freya?" He said frowning now himself.

"You don't know what happened do you?" She said incredulously.

Freya couldn't believe it. She stopped pacing and pieced everything together. Bill never told Eric what happened with her pack a few weeks. He stayed silent. It was a gracious gesture on his part but it was very risky too. Keeping something like that from his sheriff would land him in very hot water. Freya always assumed Bill would have told Eric eventually what had happened. She only asked that he keep her location a secret. It seems he did a lot more then that. She sighed and shook her head then started to walk back inside. Eric would have none of that and grabbed her arm pulling her back to him with a glare.

"I don't think so. Your going to tell me what the hell is going on." Before Freya could speak his phone rang and he looked at the caller id seeing it was Pam. He picked it up and answered tersely.

"What? Oh she is is she? I see. I will be there in a few minutes." He hung up and nodded his head absently. Suddenly he grabbed Freya into his arms despite her protests and struggles and shot into the air like a bolt. Freya disliked this kind of flying with a passion and she kept her eyes shut tight and tried not to vomit. Then again vomiting over Eric's designer shirt would be fun. She didn't have time to decide before they had landed outside Fangtasia and Freya dropped to all fours thankfully on the ground and let another wave of nausea hit her. She shook herself then rose glaring furiously at Eric.

"You ever fucking do that again and I will rip your fucking throat out." She said quietly

"Later perhaps." He said dismissively. He led her into the club and judging from the empty parking lot the club had been closed. The inside was devoid of customers and the only occupants where Pam, Chow, and Nan Flannigan from the American Vampire League. She was accompanied by four aids who where dressed in black suits. She was seated at the large center table looking impatient in her expensive beige pant suit.

"Well finally sheriff." Nan said belligerently.

"My apologies. I was seeing an old friend. Also you visit is unexpected. What could the AVL possibly want with me?" Eric said smoothly sitting down next to Nan and gave Chow an order for two True Bloods.

"Don't be flattered. I was passing through and I thought you should be aware that there is an open revolt going on in the Werewolf ranks. There was a coup and the Lupa was overthrown and the new Lupo hasn't had an easy time keeping everything together. In case you have problems with the local packs becoming out of control, you have public permission to assist the humans in hunting them down.

"I don't fucking think so lady." Freya spoke up with a low growl in her voice. She listened to what Nan said and it made her heart skip a beat. Her packs where in turmoil and everything she worked so hard to create was falling apart. Nan looked over to who spoke as Chow brought the blood supplement. She narrowed her eyes and then her face lit up in recognition.

"Oh your here? Asking for asylum from the sheriff here?" Nan said with a nasty grin. She had no love for weres and if they wanted to tear themselves apart so much the better in her opinion. Eric listened to all this with an emotionless face but in his mind things where piecing themselves together to form a picture. Freya had been beaten and banished so she came here. Since she was working at Merlotte's, Sookie must have known and therefore Bill also did. The younger vampire did not say anything to him and that was very very disturbing.

"I am not asking for anything from anyone least of all Eric. I am trying to regain my strength so I can regain my place in the packs. And as for you thinking this gives the vampire an opportunity to start killing off my people maybe someone should leak to the press that this all started because of a vampire!" Freya said advancing on Nan. Two of her aids stepped up and blocked Freya from getting any closer.

"What are you talking about?" Nan said quietly. "Sheriff do you know anything about this?"

"No. But I should and I know who is responsible for me not knowing." He said. A thin edge of quiet anger came into his voice and he only showed that when he was furious.

"Alright maybe someone should start telling me the whole story here. Lupa? You where there when this all went down. I am listening." She had to school her tone to a nicer one since bad publicity was something that should be avoided at all costs especially at this delicate time.

"I was called by Eric to help investigate the murder of both vampires and werewolves in his area. I came here and it was determined that Gargoyles where behind the killings. Once that was found out I tracked them back to their lair."

"Wait a second. Gargoyles? Aren't they extinct? And who the hell would bring those monstrosities back into existence?" Nan interrupted.

"Yes gargoyles." Freya continued. "And as far as I know they were and the person bring them back is a very very old vampire. I don't know his name but I have met him twice and he has rolled me both times. Why he is doing this? I have no idea. The second time I met him was back in my lair in South Carolina. Valdis, my second, had summoned him there. Valdis.........he wanted me to become his mate and thought he could force me into it."

Eric looked up at her and for a moment jealousy, rage and a multitude of other emotions flashed in his eyes before they went back to their normal iciness.

"I refused his offer and he told the vampire to publicly disgrace me by defeat in front of the whole pack." Freya stared straight ahead trying to muster what was left of her pride as she told the story yet again. All she really wanted to do now was crawl into a ball and die somewhere quiet. "The vampire was able to roll my mind she he could control my body. He kept me on my knees and Valdis announced that I was beaten by a vampire. Valdis and this vampire staged a mock battle in which Valdis one and became Lupo. That vampire is at the heart of everything that has been going. What I don't understand is how a vampire this powerful and strong has been relatively unknown before now. Now, can anyone in this room tell me who the FUCK this vampire is because I plan on finding him and putting my fist SO FAR UP HIS ASS HE WILL FEEL MY FINGER TIPS IN HIS FUCKING NOSE!!!" Freya had managed to turn her shame and anguish into a far amount of rage now. Shame and anguish hadn't gotten her anywhere so far so she would let instinct finish the job. Nan looked at Eric then down at her neatly clasped hands and didn't say anything. She had no idea who this vampire was but the thought if a vampire able to roll the mind of a very old werewolf scared the undead shit out of her.

"I'll have to get back to you on that but I assure you I will and quickly. I hope in exchange for my pull and expediency you will keep quiet about this matter?" Nan said after a few moments of silence. "I think it might be in all our best interests if you are Lupa again."

Freya nodded her head then sat down at a table far from the vampires and leaned her elbows on her knees and lowered her head thinking to herself. Eric and Nan spoke quietly for a few minutes then she and her aids left the club. Eric gave Pam and Chow some instructions then they too left leaving Eric and Freya alone in an uncomfortable silence. Eric took off his black sports jacket leaving him in his black silk button down shirt. He sat in the chair opposite to her and stared at her til she looked up. Freya's rage filled eyes met Eric's ice blue ones after a while.

"What? Want to tell me how much of a fool I was?" She said angrily.

"No."

"Then stop looking at me." She stood up and went to the bar hopping over it to get to the liquor. She poured herself a triple vodka and downed it in one gulp. It would take a lot more for her to even start feeling drunk. Eric didn't move or try to stop her.

"Why didn't you come to me Freya?"

"You have got to be kidding me. Come to you?! And what would you have done Eric? What could you have possibly done? I was disgraced and banished from my home and my pack. What makes you think anything you could have done would have made a difference to me?" She said as she poured another drink and downing it like the first one.

"I would have been there for you." He said softly.

"What?"

"Freya, I gave you my home, my protection and kept your stomach full when I took you for my wife. What makes you think I would not have done the same again?" He said now switching to their native tongue.

"That's exactly it it Eric. You took me. I never wanted to go with you. That was one thing but coming back here to you and begging? No, I would rather die then do that." She took the bottle with her back to her seat and grabbed a bottle of tequila on her way there from another table. She too had gone back to speaking their language. Her plan now was to get as drunk as possible and try to forget this horrid night at least for a little while. Eric looked at the bottles and shook his head knowing they were not near strong enough for her. Her body would burn it up before it reached her brain.

"Come with me. Your going to need something stronger then that." He got up and went downstairs to his private room at the club not even bothering to see if Freya followed him or not. After a few minutes Freya decided to go downstairs as the stuff she was drinking did nothing to her at all. Freya stood in the door way of his room not wanting to enter any further and watched as Eric went to his closet and pulled out a wine skin that looked oddly familiar.

"Isn't that..." Freya started.

"Yes it is. The wine skin I offered you on our wedding night." Eric finished for her. He face was carefully blank as he took off his shit and shoes then laid down on the bed. His hands propped up behind his head so he could watch her. Freya looked at the wine skin carefully. It had been remarkably preserved and when she popped the stopper on it she was hit with the rich and powerful smell of ancient mead. That stuff would kill mortals, for her it would be just right. She took a swallow and almost gasped. It had quite a bit of time to ferment and it burned as it worked its way down. She waited a few moments before speaking again.

"Why do you still have this? You can't drink it."

"Its all I have of that night. I didn't keep it because of whats in it."

Freya was getting extremely uncomfortable now and she didn't know why Eric was being like this or why he kept looking at her oddly.

"What the hell did you get out of it anyway. The treaty with my father. It must have been something valuable or profitable." Freya said hoping to provoke a familiar response from him. These quiet enigmatic comments were making her uncomfortable. Eric sat up hearing her question and walked over to her slowly and put his hands on the wall on either side of her head and put his face very close to hers. Freya's jaw tightened and her eyes became angry as every muscle in her body tensed.

"Your father was a minor king that had absolutely nothing to offer me. Except you. I made the treaty with him because I wanted you." He pulled away and straightened up then pulled off the rest of his clothes and and climbed between the red silk sheets. :Its going to be dawn in an hour. You can stay here to rest if you want." He patted the bed next to him with a grin. Freya hadn't moved still stunned by his words. The quiet unspoken things that were between them were starting to get louder and Freya wasn't sure if she had the strength left to hear them so without a word she set the skin of wine down on his desk and left closing the door behind her. She would sort Eric out later, right now she needed to get her packs back in order. She sighed as she left the club determined to work up a good plan to kill the vampire but the only vampire she could think of as she kept walking was Eric.

It was 10:10 am when Sookie went out on the front porch and saw Freya sitting in the swing looking out into the distance. She still wore her uniform from last night and it looked like the werewolf had been crying.

"Are you OK? What happened last night?" Sookie said sitting next to her. Lafayette hearing Sookie speak came out and saw Freya. He felt a certain kinship with the werewolf as they both shared a traumatic past with the blonde vampire.

"Lordy girl you gave us a start. We thought that bitch Eric messed you up." He said sitting next to her. She remained still as a statue and still stared straight ahead. She slowly turned her head to Sookie after a few minutes.

"Did you see Bill last night?" She asked quietly.

"No. He left a note saying Eric wanted him for something in Shreveport and he would be gone all night. Why? Has something happened to him?" Sookie asked getting scared now.

"Not yet but it will. Bill was very kind but very foolish and I didn't even know it till last night. Pam and Chow probably took him last night. He never told Eric what happened to me. While that was kind to my pride, it has pissed Eric off greatly and unfortunately rightly so. Bill will probably face punishment."

Sookie's tanned face paled as she heard what Freya said and thought about what she could do. Since is was daylight probably not much but when the moon rose she would bring as much hell down on Eric as she could. Freya could sense Sookie's rising anger and felt even worse for her. In this matter Bill had boxed himself in and there would be very little that could be done. Lafayette was staring at Freya asking a silent question.

"No. He didn't do anything to me Lafayette." She said when she saw the look on his face.

"Then why do you look like you just got bitch slapped bad?"

"I always look like that when dealing with that man." She said with a chuckle as she got up and stretched. "I hope Sam wasn't to mad at me for last night."

"No. He just wanted me to call and let him know what was going on. Arlene covered the rest of your shift." Sookie said.

"Remind me to thank her. Well time for me to pack." Freya said heading inside. Sookie and Lafayette both looked at each other as she said this and followed her inside and up to her small room. She had already gotten out a knapsack and was filling it with clothes and other sundry items.

"uhh where you going baby girl?" Lafayette asked cautiously.

"To the only person who could tell me who this vampire is or where I could find him. I have to go to Scotland."

"Wait. Look I know its important but I need your help. I need you to speak up for Bill. I have to save him." Sookie said in a panic. Freya paused her packing and looked at Sookie. She did owe the blonde waitress a lot and she owed Bill for his silence. Freya sighed and nodded her head.

"Hopefully Eric can have the magister hear the case soon. I don't have a lot of time. The packs are tearing themselves apart because Valdis can't keep them under control. There are going to be deaths soon and a lot of them. I have to stop that from happening if I don't want the whole world to know we exist in a very bloody showing."

"Alright. Tonight we go to Fangtasia and we try to get Bill out of this mess. I'll be right back. I have to go call Sam." Sookie flew out of the room to her own to make the call.

"Its not gonna be that easy is it?" Lafayette asked quietly.

"No. Its going to be bad. I just don't know how to tell her there isn't anything that can be done about it. Bill really fucked himself on this. I just hope he didn't do this thinking I could somehow influence Eric to get him off the hook."

"Man the whole world just gets fucked beyond reason when that motha fucker gets involved. Sweetness you should have killed his ass on the wedding night." Lafayette said laying down on the bed with an exaggerated hand gesture.

"I did try too." Freya said ruefully.

"How did that go?"

"He's 6'4" and I am 5'6" and he had at least 80lbs of solid muscle on me. You do the math." She said sarcastically.

"Damn. That's worse then getting bare backed by a Sumo wrestler." he said quietly.

Freya raised an eyebrow at him as he spoke and he waved it off. Sookie came back into the room and had just closed her phone.

"Alright. Sam is having some work done on the restaurant so it's going to be closed for like a week, Is that enough time do you think?" Sookie asked hopefully.

"If we move quickly then yes it should be enough time." Freya said pushing her knapsack off the bed and laying next the the wildly dressed cook. "Until the sun sets there isn't much we can do so I am going to sleep. It's three days to a full moon so my temper and my control will not be at their greatest." Freya curled up on the bed and pulled her pillow under her.

"Is your temper ever really good?" Sookie asked

All Lafayette and Sookie could hear was a soft growl and both wisely decided not to push it and left the room quietly. They went downstairs and to the kitchen and Sookie poured some coffee for both of them.

"So you gonna need any help on this Sook?"

"I don't know if there will be much you can do with Bill but when Freya goes to Scotland maybe you could go with her. She seems to like you and she still seems kinda shaky."

"Sure. I always like them kilts ya know that right?" He said with a wink and a devilish grin.

It was early evening and the sun had just fully set as the night became alive with vampires and other creatures of the night. Bill Compton laid on his back in Eric's dungeon beneath his night club pinned to the floor with silver. The metal bit into his skin badly and fresh blisters and sores marked where ever the silver touched him. He was also feeling weak as he had not been fed anything. A light suddenly came on near the set of stairs leading up and he saw Chow and Pam coming down. They stood over him for a few minutes then put on gloves and undid the silver chains and dragged him upstairs. Eric was in his office along with Freya as he was pushed rudely into a chair. Sookie immediately went to his side and offered her wrist so he could feed. Eric blurred to them both and pulled her wrist away.

"He is not allowed to feed right now." Eric said tersely.

"He is weak and you have been keeping him tied up with silver! He needs something!" Sookie yelled at him wrenching her hand away from him. Freya stepped up to Sookie and put an arm around her shoulders.

"Its the rules Sookie. Just be patient." She said softly to the trembling blonde woman.

"The magister has graciously agreed to hear the case tonight and the meeting place will be sent to me in a few moments. Pam will come with me, Chow you will remain here and look after the club. Freya and Sookie you are both to come with me. Freya, you stand as witness against him and Sookie you are allowed to be there as his human but you have no voice so please, for your own safety, do not speak unless spoken too. If you do you might find yourself facing punishment along with Bill." Eric had sat back down behind his desk and leaned back watching both women carefully. Each he had some stake in and behind his unemotional blue eyes he was trying to figure out which one he had more of an affinity too. By his own admission he didn't love humans yet he was drawn to Sookie Stackhouse in many ways. Freya was no longer human and her fire and tenacity could call to something deep within him. He was dressed in dark blue jeans and a dark green t shirt. It was more casual for him as most meeting places of the magister where somewhat dirty and run down. Freya had on blue jeans and a white tank top with her long red hair worn down. Judging by her manner of dress, Eric guessed that she might be planning on shifting shape soon. Sookie wore a white sleeveless sundress with a blue corn flower print and flat shoes. She was holding Bill close and occasionally throwing nasty glances at Eric. Freya leaned against the far wall and stayed silent then every one turned to Eric when his cell phone beeped. He checked it and nodded his head.

"The meeting place has been determined." He pressed a button on the intercom on his desk and called for Pam. She came in wearing a stylish one piece gray dress with a high collar and black ankle stiletto shoes.

"Pam you will take Bill while I take Sookie and Freya to the tribunal." He said getting up and reaching for Sookie first but she pulled away and put her hand on Bill's shoulder.

"I am going with Bill." She said determinedly

"And I can keep up just fine to you can take yourself Eric. Sookie, open that over sized purse of yours." Freya said as she took off her clothes revealing that she wore no underwear. Pam looked her over with an appreciative glace then looked to Eric with a grin.

"I see why you went for her instead." Pam said smirking.

Freya didn't respond to the vampire's remark and put her clothes in Sookie's purse then morphed into a red furred wolf smoothly and looked up with a growl. Sookie helped Bill to his feet and helped him out of Eric's office with Pam right behind them. Eric looked down at the wolf in his office and grinned.

"Don't suppose I could rub your belly."

Freya gave a low growl then leaped forward throwing her weight into him and knocking him back. She straightened herself and padded out the door leaving Eric to brush the dust off his pants with a chuckle. They filed out the door of the club and Pam took Sookie's arm in one hand and Bill's in the other and blurred them to the tribunal after Eric gave her the directions. Eric himself took off at a tremendous speed but a sleek red wolf was always keeping pace with him. They reached an abandoned building that was about three stories tall and Sookie could see some lights on the roof of the building. There were other vampires there about 80 in all and they looked as Eric and the rest arrived. A young woman dressed in leather took Bill from Pam and she joined Eric and Sookie as they approached the magister. Freya morphed back to human and grabbed the purse Sookie left on the ground and got dressed again and rejoined the others. The magister looked to be a man in his early 50s and his gray hair was receding. He wore an expensive three piece blue suit and had a cane with a gold dragon head on it. He sat in a wooden ricking chair that had seen better days on a small dais so he could watch the proceedings with ease. He tapped a PDA and read for a few moments then spoke in an arrogant voice.

"Mr. Northman, Sheriff of Area 5. Please step forward and lets hear you complaint."

Eric came forward walking confidently to the magister and bowed his head respectfully.

"Magister, this man Bill Compton lives under my jurisdiction and withheld vital information from me."

"What information did he withhold."

"As I am sure you are aware there have been killings in my area and in the precess of investigation it has been revealed to be the work of Gargoyles and a lone vampire that has been caring for them." A whispering buzz of talk and the magister tapped his can on the floor calling for silence and allowed Eric to continue.

"The vampire assisted another werewolf in overthrowing the Lupa. The lupa came here to my area and informed Bill Compton's human, Sookie, of the events. Bill was aware of what had happened an never attempted to inform me. As a result the killings have started again. I call for justice in this matter."

The magister regarded Eric briefly then waved Sookie over. She stepped up but stood as far away from Eric as possible.

"Human, is this true?" He asked leaning forward.

Sookie looked to Freya who looked back at her and nodded her head imperceptibly. Sookie needed to tell the truth as lying now would only make things worse. Sookie looked back at the magister and took a deep breath.

"Yes it is but he did it...!" She started but the magister interrupted her.

"That is all I need from you. You may withdraw. Bring the prisoner forward." The lady dressed in leather dragged Bill forward and placed him in front of the magister.

"Mr Compton. I didn't expect to see you before me again so soon. You must like getting in trouble. Unfortunately this time there is no room for maneuvering. The case is clear against you and Mr Northman has rightly called for the highest punishment. The punishment is to be whipped by a silver whip till the dawn then you are to meet the sun briefly till your skin is nice and...pink." He said with a chuckle. "And you human will be given to your sheriff so you may always be reminded of your transgression. If there is nothing further sentence will be carried out."

Sookie began to scream and cry as Bill's shirt was ripped off and the woman in leather unraveled a wicked looking bull whip braided with silver chains. Bill was yelling for any kind of punishment that did not involve Sookie going to Eric but no one paid him any mind. In any other instance the whip might have looked beautiful but in a room full of people that were severely allergic to silver, it looked evil and frightening. Freya silently stepped up to the magister and spoke to him in a firm tone of voice.

"Magister I am the former Lupa of the werewolf pack that was spelled by this mysterious vampire. As you know as well, such shame is hard for one of our leaders to bear. Most simply end themselves but I did not. Bill Compton tried to assuage my shame by not spreading it around like a juicy bit of scuttlebutt. I plead for leniency magister."

Most of the vampires had fallen silent as Freya spoke to the magister. The whole situation was unique and likely not to be ever seen again so people wanted to take in as much as they could.

"That is a very passionate plea Lupa but since you are wolf kind and only a witness there is no real reason for me to accept your request." He said softly staring at her. He allowed the wolf to speak and since she did not bore him he would let this drama continue a little longer. Freya had to think and act fast though if this was going to work. She had to gauge the magister correctly for this to work and commit to an act that would be seen as shocking to her people.

"There is a reason for you to accept my dear magister." Freya said with a smile.

"Magister the verdict has been reached there is no need for this." Eric said angrily.

"This were interests me sheriff. I will allow her to continue. Stand down." The magister said leaning forward. Freya could hear Eric fuming in the back ground and braced herself for the rage he would have after she was done.

"Magister, I can see you are a man of discriminating tastes when it comes to...your curiosity of pain. Have you ever had a chance to experiment with one of my kind?" Freya asked with a sweet smile. The magister's face suddenly became eager and very interested. He stepped down off his dais and walked gracefully up to Freya and offered his arm to her. He was now very very interested.

"Just what did you have in mind Lupa? Are you offering yourself?" No vampire had ever taken a werewolf alive and the thought of one to play with made his feel very generous all of the sudden. Freya took his arm with a friendly little laugh and walked with the magister.

"Oh no no of course not. But I have it in my means to supply you with several specimens in a week's time."

"A week you say. Well I cannot totally break our laws here. Bill Compton will have to face some sort of punishment that will satisfy justice and his Sheriff. You understand of course?"

"Six months in a coffin should so the trick I think."

"Hmm what about the human?"

"Oh my! Eric has been around for over 1000 years if he can't win that little girl in 6 months then he is weaker then a day old vampire. So she is his either way. " Freya said with a chuckle.

"I suppose that is true. Very well. Lets test the waters my dear." He led her back to the gathering and took his place in his chair again and proposed the alternative punishment for Bill Compton. Freya stood near by Eric and watched as he did what she expected him to do.

"Magister I must protest. That is an all too mild punishment for such an offense. I am not satisfied." Eric said loudly.

"Eric you have 6 months with Bill out of the way. Think about it. The magister wants what I offered and he will find a way to delay this to infinity if he can. Be smart here." Freya whispered to Eric as she stood behind him.

Eric was very still now as he considered the situation. Freya had thought this one out well and it almost brought a smile to his face. So she wasn't completely broken from the banishment after all.

"You little bitch" He said quietly.

"Yes. I am." Freya smiled and walked away with a satisfied grin on her face. She walked to Sookie who was silently crying and stood next to the trembling woman.

"I know it looks bad. But I have just bargain that Bill will have to spend six months in a coffin instead of the full punishment. This means you will not belong to Eric and after the six months you and Bill can go back to normal." Freya whispered as Eric spoke to the magister.

Sookie shook her head and was about to step forward and speak again but Bill told her not too.

"No Sookie. Freya did the right thing. She kept you from belonging to Eric." Bill looked to the female werewolf and nodded his head in thanks. " I cannot thank you enough for what you have done. I am in your debt now Lupa."

Freya regarded the vampire that spoke to her and found he had been right and that he had indeed changed. She nodded her head to him silently and pulled Sookie away so she would not have to see her boyfriend getting sealed into a silver chained coffin. Eric after speaking to the magister had agreed to the punishment and the coffin was brought forward. Bill was lifted by two strong vampires and placed inside then the lip was nailed shut with silver nails and thick silver chains where wrapped around it. The magister told the leather clad female vampire to bury it quietly and when six months was up he could be released then. Sookie was still shaking and when she saw Eric and Pam leave the building she knew it was all over and Bill was sealed away from her. She threw her arms around Freya's neck and started sobbing while Freya tried to calm her.

"I called for a car to take us back to Fangtasia and when it's dropped us off it will take both of you back to Bon Temps" Eric said to Freya. They all piled into the car and as Freya watched the scenery pass by Eric stared at her for a few moments before speaking.

"Giving some of your people to vampires as play things won't sit well. I hope you have a few special people in mind for this."

Freya looked at him with a feral grin on her lips that would have scared Lucifer himself. If she was going to get her hands dirty then the dirt would soon fly.

"Oh I have a very special group of wolves in mind for this." She said in a sinister tone. Valdis and his posse would make the magister very very happy she thought.