#Chapter 260 The Debrief

Andrew could not help the growl that rumbled his chest and the room around him. Bob Barbier. Of course, it was Bob. All of his problems lately seemed to be stemming from that one lapse in judgment of letting Bob into their lives. His hand curled into a fist. His jaw clenched, and it took all of his self-control to not lunge at Gregory. “What else?” he asked Arthur through clenched teeth. Arthur jerked Gregory’s head. “Well,” he said, “tell the nice man.” Gregory moaned in pain but glared defiantly at Andrew. It seemed for a moment as though he was going to refuse, until Arthur reached for a syringe filled with holy water on the tray next to the table he was strapped to. “All right, all right!” he said, his voice rasping. “Bob came to us vampires a couple weeks ago. We were going to just kill him, but he promised that if we attacked your wedding and killed Crystal Blanchard and Noah Bernard, that we could have all the werewolf and hybrid blood we wanted, starting with your bitch