Roxy glared at the vampire as she tried to calm little Drake. She didn't dare say a word. She had already spoken out more then she would have. She was lucky that he had struck her and not the child. She wished there was some way to tell Drake everything. She had tried to give him hints at camp, but she hadn't dared say too much. The counselors had watched her every move and without a doubt had been reporting to her father. It seemed like half the world worked for him. 

Gregory took little Drake from her arms and handed him to one of his man. "Give the child back to his nurse. His mother has used up her allotted time. She will have to earn more if she wants to see him before the wedding."

Roxy wrapped her arms around herself as the man carried the crying toddler back to the guest house. "Just tell me what you want Gregory."