"Fine," Micah said. "Your trained monkeys were slow, but nothing a beating here and there didn't clear up. Hope you don't mind, but I drank from some of them; an angel, a neko. After all variety is the spice of life."

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Draco finished eating and could hear Micah talking about the servants. It infuriated him to the point he wanted to kill the prick. But odds are the vampire already knew he was listening in. Sighing he went to the bedroom he was assigned to.