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five Sons? Where were Richard and Tom? Where were Chase and Tommy? Surely Chase would try to

win back his wife?

He sighed. He’d been looking forward to seeing Chase yearn for his beautiful Sabrina. Again. To

see his devastation when he realized she would never again disobey her Master. The time in Neil’s

basement ensured she knew the tiniest hint of her own will emerging would be rewarded with hours

of pain.

Would they show? Were they cowards? Would they let their world burn?

Rather disappointing, really.

He slowly strode forward, the Immortals, Mistresses, and Elders falling in behind him. Murmurs

greeted him as he reached the back of those seated on the grass. Damian walked down the aisle

toward the platform where Brandon stopped mid-sentence.

“My lord,” Brandon said with a bow and welcoming arms.

He backed away as Damian climbed the three shallow steps of the platform. As Sabrina stood

next to him and the Elder-Mistresses moved in behind him, he could feel the lust of the men. The

Elders moved to either side of him, transforming the platform into a sea of white.

“My brothers,” Damian began in a loud voice, spreading his arms out wide. “Welcome to a new

day in human history.”

The expressions on the men’s faces below were a mix of confusion and curiosity. The president

and vice president sat in the front row, eyes wide and staring at Sabrina. He sent a silent message to

Sabrina, who went to kneel before the two men. She spoke softly and within moments the two men

were smitten. He nodded to the Elder-Mistresses, and they dispersed into the crowd, seducing those

not already under Damian’s control.

He turned to Ted, Elder of San Francisco. “Is everything ready?”

“Yes, my lord.”

“Bring her up.”

Ted nodded and motioned to the side of the platform where two men in black waited, watching

over two young women. Behind them, a crowd of naked females huddled on the grass, surrounded by

men in black. At Ted’s nod, the men dragged Alana, the half-Immortal, and another female Terric had

selected for sacrifice. Alana’s belly was swollen with child and a dark bruise on her cheek marred

her otherwise flawless skin. The other woman stumbled and the guard had to hold her up on her feet.

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