Pam sat in her office staring into space after her hunt with Viktoria. It had...gone the same way she feared it would. Such a vixen that woman was. Tara hadn't been around when she got back, she assumed it was pay back for going off with Viki. Very well then, so be it. The bar would be closing in two hours and she would speak to her then. Tara had a jealous streak but then again so did Pam. The sounds of the music and customers droned in her ear, remembering her encounter with Viki, but then her mind shifted to her other problem....Colin. There was no doubt in her mind that he was up to something, and she'd get to the bottom of it. Seems her progeny was a well known vampire model and he often resided in the Oklahoma territories. He had ties to the vampire hierarchy there but she didn't know exactly how far up his ties went. Tilting her head to the side as she looked over the paper work about Colin that her sources had sent to her via email. Tapping the paper against her palm she stood and dropped them when she felt the pain.
Tara....
She was in trouble, or in pain. Some reports of vampire drainers were in the area and she let out a growl. Speeding to her office door, she was stopped when she came face to face with Colin. "Move..." She spat out.
Tara....
She was in trouble, or in pain. Some reports of vampire drainers were in the area and she let out a growl. Speeding to her office door, she was stopped when she came face to face with Colin. "Move..." She spat out.