James listened intently to Dorian's explanation of how the vampires ran their society and how they governed the colonial vampires. Keeping track of them and keeping them in line. The fact that they even monitored the comings and goings of vampires surprised him. Back in London James had heard tales of vampires but the sophistication of vampiric society was more than he would have ever imagined. He only hoped that the next town would give them more answers. 

James became aware of the Wolves before Dorian warned him.The hairs stood up on the back of his neck and he tensed gripping tightly to his Sire. The giant wolves circled them and James clung tighter to Dorian while the elder remained calm telling the Wolves what they needed. He sees five of them run ahead while the others remain standing around Horace.

The young vampire presses his front against Dorian's back. "I don't like this," He whispers to Dorian.