Chapter 91. Near Werewolf Council HQ

Daniela's POV

There was a knock from the front of the RV. "Sundown is past, Master Leonardo,"

"Open the door," he said. The panels slid aside, allowing us to see forward through the windshield to the twilight and the passing trees. "How far now?"

"Twenty minutes, sir." He pulled out his phone and sent a text, I did the same with my phone. The innocuous group message just said we'd be arriving on time at the Werewolf Council.

It was the longest twenty minutes of my life. This was high-stakes poker, and I had to maintain control so my nervousness would not betray us. The last attempt on a sitting Council chairman had resulted in a bloody purge and torments that left them begging for their own destruction. We could not afford to fail.

Master Leonardo's face was just as impassive. He moved into the front seat next to his driver, looking out over the road as they approached the meeting spot. I spent my time going over the plan. The vampire warriors would rus