Christopher appeared at the bottom of the stairs with six vampires. Samuel, who stood at the front door, straightened until he saw Christopher, then he went back to guarding the door.
"Including me that makes nine, I'm afraid the others don't want to get involved," Christopher said with grim resignation.
Mark grimaced. "Wait until the drogge start their feeding frenzy when they want to call upon Kratos, the vampires that haven't come yet will be beating down the door, demanding to join us. Rotate your people so there's someone here all the time. Anyone wanting to join us will come here looking for us."
Sabrina didn't like the idea of supernatural types coming to her house. She didn't need more of it destroyed. This time, she bit her lip. Their lives were in danger. She shouldn't be that concerned about bricks and mortar. Still, it hurt - the thought of strangers in and out of her house.