Christophe’s home was exactly how he had left it. Door broken, blood bag still on the table and the phones on the floor in one of the rooms. This in turns meant that Spencer didn’t come back last night.

“So what do you think would’ve happened here?” Marcus asked, inspecting the door.

Miguel shrugged then stared straight into the house, “The door made it look like it was a break in but Christophe wouldn’t lock his own vampire outside so my guess is, we have an intruder.”

His brother looked at him, “The person who sent him back.”

“Exactly.”

   Marcus exhaled then stepped inside the house with Miguel right behind him. He glanced at the kitchen then made his way over there, “So there’s blood on the table which meant Christophe tried to feed him.”

“But he’s into Vampire blood so he didn’t open it.” Miguel added.

“Where else?” he asked, staring at the chairs that Christophe and Spence must have sat.

“The room.”

He looked at him, “Why would they go to the room?”

“Wanted to get down and freaky?” Miguel joked.

    Marcus snorted then followed Miguel up stairs to the room he had carried Christophe from. Just the way he had left it. The two phones on the floor, the bed untouched and hardly any object had been moved.

He glanced at the phones, at the bed then at him, “Where exactly did he almost die?”

“About,” Miguel walked over to where he had picked him from then continued, “Over here.”

He nodded then looked around the room. “Whose room?”

Miguel had no idea so he went to check out the things in the room if he could find anything that might identify whose room while Marcus picked up the phones and went through them.

“There aren’t much in here. One is for Christophe and the other Kellan?” he said as Miguel found a jotter on the reading desk and started to flip through it. “Seems like Christophe was worried because he called him like ten…eleven…twelve times.”

“Check this out?” Miguel picked up the jotter and showed Marcus what he had found. “This is Kellan’s journal and his entry stopped right before they got caught.” He said, flipping the pages to the last entry.

“Think Chris and Kellan sleep together?” he asked, taking the book from him to flip through it.

“Does it matter? We just know Kellan’s been in this room.”

“Okay. So let’s say they sleep together.” Marcus began, closing the journal and putting it in his coat. “Chris found out his mate was dead and then spencer, the guy that supposed to die came back. They talked and Spence pulled his move on him. They come to the room and Chris gets bitten instead…”

“Then the guy that altered him to start drinking Vampire blood came back. Broke the door to enter when he wasn’t answered but by then, Spence, was already out the window.” Miguel said then glanced at the open window behind him.

“Think the person caught him?” Marcus asked, following his gaze.

“Spence’s a vampire. The person only has a car. It is completely impossible.”

Marcus nodded, “Great so now what?”

Miguel hummed, looking around the room that might give then a clue of what to do next but the only thing that he could come up with was beyond their abilities. “Think you could call the twins?”

“The Parks? No, Just no.”

“What? We’ll need their intelligence for this. They are both scientists and could run this place if there’s any shapeshifter skin around.”

He sighed. “It’s not them I’m bothered about mostly. It’s their brother, Kairi. We used to be best buds but I kinda dissed him when mum came back and Jenna died.”

“Those times were bad times. He should understand.” Miguel responded.

Their mum had been missing for about seventeen years for Marcus and ninety-seven for Miguel. She had been possessed by some sex demon and to get her out she’d need a light spell. It was a very strong spell that could cleanse any demon out of a person no matter how long the person was possessed. Jenna found the light spell but she wasn’t that good of a witch so when she said it. It took both her and the demon.

That was when Miguel knew Marcus actually loved her. He took out the whole thing on their mum and would’ve killed her if Jenna didn’t just come back out of nowhere. She said something about the witches giving her a second chance. Who gave a fuck? She was back.

“Well other than that, there’s the fact that when the twins come, four more people are coming with them. And then Julie might say, ‘I’m going to stay here for the summer.’ And then the rest of them will say ‘yeah’ and then I’ll be looking at Jenna’s puppy dog eyes.” he babbled on in annoyance.

“What? It’s the summer.” Miguel smiled at him as they went down the stairs. “It would be fun to come here for the summer.”

He scoffed, “And did I tell you that a couple of kids will be coming here to check out the mansion for excursion.”

“Really? I love kids. They are adorable.” Miguel gushed as they got out of the house.

“Whatever. I’ll call them later so they can check it out.”

    Miguel looked out at the trees as they shook with the wind, blowing the dead leaves scattered on the floor. Anyone who actually saw it would know no one was home.

“You know, we need to go visit the prison warden and ask if they brought Kellan there.”

Marcus walked pass him to the gates saying, “Yeah. But I’ve got a date with Jenna and she hates it when I promise and fail.”

Miguel gapped at him, rushing after him, “So what? You are going to leave me to do that?”

Marcus stopped walking then turned to his brother, “Your girlfriend didn’t get dinner or breakfast today.” He pointed out and that made him shut up.

“Shit.”

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    Tamisha circled him, her gaze was intense and torturous. She wasn’t listening to Miguel’s excuses so he had long since shut up and waited for his punishment. When Marcus had brought them back, Tamisha was already waiting for him in the living room with a very bright smile that Miguel knew meant trouble. And he was right.

“You are trying to tell me that you were too busy solving some sick case that doesn’t involve you instead of giving me dinner or breakfast?”

He cleared his throat and said, “These are my vampires so whatever happens to them, involves me.”

“But this Vampire is no threat because it hunts other Vampires and no Vampire would let some who is not in their clan or their friend or their mate bite them. It’s just like walking around with a wanted poster.”

“But I had to. They are my Vampires.”

She stopped in front of Miguel to glower at him and he just sighed and looked away. What could he do? She was like the man in the relationship.

He heard Tamisha exhale then said, “I understand.”

He rose a brow at her, confused. “What do you mean you understand?”

“I’m trying to say,” she straddled him on the seat and Miguel instantly wrapped his arms around her waist. “That I understand what you are going through. Taking care of a ton of Vampires can be a real work.”

Miguel grinned that his girlfriend would immediately forgive him like that but then it fell when he thought about it again. How could he fall for that?

“What do you want?” he groaned when Tamisha simpered at him.

“I want to dye your hair.”

He simply shook his head and pushed her off him so she fell on the floor. His hair was a no go area.

“Did you just push me down?” she gasped at him, staring at him in shock.

“No.” he snorted, “I just kept you on a very comfortable floor.”

    Tamisha glowered at him as she stood up. He watched her as she crawled back to his lap and again, as if on impulse his arms went around her. She rose her brow and smirked as her arms wrapped around his neck and played with the hair there.

“Please.” She moaned then stuck out her tongue to lick his neck teasingly.

    Miguel exhaled deeply as Tamisha continued to tease him, kissing and biting his skin gently. He was already getting hard from her hands doing their magic in his hair not to mention her mouth. Those remarkable lips left a trail of wet kisses to meet him, teasing his lips before her tongue invaded his mouth, circling it and making him moan.

She smiled against him then kissed him one last time before pulling away and but Miguel didn’t want to stop. She started to stand but he just tightened his grip on her and gave her a confused face.

“Why are you going so soon? We haven’t even fed.”

“Let me dye your hair.” She responded monotone.

Miguel narrowed his eyes at her when he finally understood her plan. She would let him feed after the hair was done. Nice try. He smirked and tried to push her off again but she just rubbed against his boner making him hiss in pleasure. She grinded against him again when she saw the discomfort in his face.

“Tamisha please stop.” He moaned.

“Not until you say yes.” She gave him one lingering kiss that he didn’t expect and she used that time he was caught off guard to escape him.

He released a raging breath and looked at her in pure lust. You couldn’t blame him, he practically fucked everything that moved before Tamisha showed up.

She simpered at him, loving the way she could control him with one of his weakness. “We could get this show on the road or we could waste a lot of time here. Whatever it is, I am fine.” To prove her point, she sat on the seat in front of him with the coffee table in between.

He closed his eyes and tried to calm himself down. “The answer is still no.”

“Still waiting.” She replied cunningly as she shifted in her seat so her skirt would expose a lot more skin than it was before.

“I hate my life.” He replied breathlessly in defeat.

“You do?”

He ran a hand down his face then said, “You know what? Fuck this. Make it brown.”

Miguel didn’t even wait for Tamisha to respond before he dove at her, taking her in a hot scorching kiss that Tamisha completely melted in.

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“Why did you come up with this idea anyway?” He asked as Tamisha blow dried his now brown hair. He had no idea how it was because Tamisha wouldn’t let him see it. Said he should be patient.

“I don’t know. It was Jenna’s idea though. The plan was to make you boys do something you would never do on your own. And since you loved your hair, I thought…” she trailed off and Miguel just glared at the bed they had just finished having their afternoon lunch and sex.

“You just had to huh?”

“Please. If you knew what Jenna’s going to do to Marcus,” she paused to laugh as she combed his hair and dropped the dryer, “You’ll laugh your ass off.”

“What?” he looked up at her and asked out of curiosity.

“I will tell you after your hair is done.” He answered, finishing up the front. “There.” She hummed then pushed his chair to the mirror so he could see it.

    Miguel gasped when he saw himself in the mirror. This was very new on him. His hair was still a bit spiky and it was soft. Tamisha had really worked her magic there because he actually liked it. He turned back to see her expectant face and he just asked, “Does the hair look good with my fangs?” he drew it and smiled at her.

Her grin widened, “You look amazing. I’m so happy I didn’t fuck this up because I know you’d kill me and bring me back again.”

“To be honest, I like it. Tamisha, you’ll be my new hairstyles from now on.”

“You have no idea how happy that makes me feel.” She squealed and was about to hug him but was halted by the loud door bell and Felicia saying, “Marcus and Jenna, you have visitors.”

“Visitors?” Miguel huffed. “Who’ll be dumb enough to come visit Marcus as a surprise? The person must have balls.”

Tamisha squealed again, “What you are about to see, is what Jenna did to Marcus. And it is way worse than your case.”

“What? What can be way worse than my case? Marcus only problem is that he hates crowds, people and has OCD. There’s no way Jenna could get all…oh.” He quickly stopped when he remembered the long list of friends they had. And when he said long, they were long.

“Exactly.”

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    Marcus and Jenna were supposed to be watching a movie but weren’t watching it but themselves. Felicia had made that announcement right in the middle of a hot make out session and God knows he could be way cranky than an old man when disturbed at that moment of his very boring life. Marcus rolled out of bed and Jenna just groaned but made no effort to move.

“Come on Jenna, we need to go welcome the guest, whoever it is. I thought I told people to make appointments. You can’t just come out of nowhere.” He complained.

She grunted as she got out of the bed to stand in front of him with just her black bra and panties. Marcus could obviously get hard from just staring at her body but that wasn’t what he wanted to show his guest. He composed himself after he walked pass her to get something to wear from his wardrobe.

“Get something to wear and join me to welcome the guest.” He turned to her when he was all dressed.

She slowly fell back on the bed and said, “I think I’ll just wait for you.”

Marcus stared at her, surprised that she would suggest that because she always wanted to follow him everywhere he went. Especially when it was about inviting people to the house. “You sure?”

“Yeah.” She smiled at him and he returned it with a wary one.

    He left the room and teleported to the ground floor just as Miguel and Tamisha came from the left wing of the house where his and Tamisha’s room were. It wasn’t like they could share one wing though because they go at it like bunnies.

“You know who it is?” Miguel asked with this really weird grin on his face and that was when Marcus noticed his hair.

He stopped on his spot and stared at him, “Your hair-”

“I thought I go brown for a while. No biggie.”

“No shit. You love your blonde hair.”

Tamisha stepped up beside him and smiled proudly, “Guess he loves me more.”

Marcus blinked then licked his lips and drawled, “Right!” he pulled Miguel away from his girlfriend and towards the door saying, “She denied you sex for it huh?”

Miguel’s jaw dropped, “How did you know? You didn’t read my mind did you?”

He snorted, “No please. That’s logic. There are five things you love, yourself, sex, your hair, Tamisha then Daniel. If Tamisha wants to get rid of one thing that matters to you to move up in the line, she’ll have to deprive you of one of them. And as a sex addict, you can’t resist temptation especially when it is from your mate.” He looked at his brother’s stupefied face, “Tell me I’m wrong.”

Miguel quickly looked away and didn’t say anything but was replied with a sniff. “Are you crying?” he asked confused.

“You know me so well.” He sniffed then tapped his brother’s shoulder. “You know I love you right?” he nodded then stopped to hug him but Marcus swiftly moved back.

“Sorry. We’ve got guest. We’ll do our bromance when your girlfriend isn’t watching us.”

He rolled his eyes then said, “Where’s Jenna?”

“Wanted to stay in the room, anything?”

He shrugged with his familiar cocky grin.

Whatever.

“Felicia, who’s at the door?”

“I’m sorry sir, I might not add their surname because of the number of people outside.”

“Wait, What?” Marcus asked shocked. Why would a lot of people come to his house? He doesn’t normally let people come unless it was a one day visit. Lord let this be a one day visit.

“Continue Felicia.” Miguel helped and the called the names.

“Cade, Julie, Jean, Fiona, Rex, Carly, Nate, Sven, Roy, Blue, Reed, Sam, Lucas, Nathan, Steve…”

She just kept giving out names of the people he honestly didn’t want to see. Maybe the Park twins, Julie and Fiona but other than that nobody. Even Jenna’s brother, Cade, could be a case.

“You think they are going to stay for just a day?” Marcus asked. He was already irritated by the names they were calling.

Miguel nor Felicia had the chance to say anything more before the door busted open and about thirty people ran in like children at an amusement park.

“Oh my god, I haven’t been here in ages.” Julie’s voice boomed from somewhere as the adult or as Marcus liked to call them, children went about the room like they didn’t just see Marcus and Miguel standing in the middle of the room.

“It was funny. I called Sam to fix our Teleporter because you couldn’t do it and immediately he left, it broke down again.” Fiona replied and Marcus would have thought that was funny since he was the one messing with their teleporter so they couldn’t come on anniversaries but the crowd and the mess they were already making was irritating him to another level.

“We haven’t had these much people on a normal day.” Miguel smirked, looking around the room as the children went into different wings.

“How did they get here?” he couldn’t believe he could be that angry. Whoever did it was so going to pay for as long as the children were still around.

“I believe Jenna called us.” Jean, Fiona’s boyfriend, walked up to him and said. Jean was a twenty eight year old man with black hair and sea green eyes. He wore a simple T-shirt and short. Truly, the guy used to be a jerk to Fiona back then but Fiona was a bitch so their relationship went swell.

Marcus faked a smile but inside, he was on fire, “I’m sorry, Jenna didn’t tell me about this. How long are you guys staying?”

“Until next month.” He shrugged, “We are staying here for Tamisha’s birthday and Sapphrina engagement party.”

He laughed hopelessly, “Until next month huh?”

“Yeah.” Jean smiled at him and Marcus turned to Miguel only to find that he was gone and was laughing about something with Tamisha.

   Marcus exhaled again then looked back at Jean, “Excuse me for moment,” He smiled at him then turned in the direction of his room and shouted, pouring all his rage in it, “Jenna!!”

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