As things were heating up at the pack's main headquarters, James was entangled in a strange situation inside the vampire city.
As he ordered his men, they all moved towards a certain location. There they were lucky to find the main family of the deceased vampire lord; a wife, two girls, and a young boy not over six years old.
The wife tried to resist them alongside her teen girls, but in the end they couldn't outdo the fierce wolves. In the end James got total control over this small family and waited.
"You are playing a dangerous game here kiddo."
As expected, the silver sword vampires gathered around and didn't attack. In their eyes the legacy left by their lord was something sacred, just like any race in the world.
So they couldn't risk attacking when James held the throats of the last lord under his claws. James finally heaved a sigh of relief. He knew he could buy himself enough time, enough for the pack to send reinforcements.