"As long as I can make it into the territorial waters of the Eagle Nation, I can..."
Despite looking disheveled, Cailunbi was far from lost. He now had a clear destination—London, the foggy capital.
London was the cradle of vampires and Werewolves. Though he was currently little more than a half-baked blood servant, once he reached London, he would be a cut above the rest.
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