~SINCLAIR~

Alpha Sinclair. The world wants you on your knees.

And I'll gladly go for my Queen. For Vannie.

The poison worked fast, that was for sure. But this was not the poison that was meant to kill him, that much was obvious. No, this one was meant to keep him disabled for a while. He gave into it, letting his daemon work at neutralizing the worst of it.

Then he mentally ordered his Keepers to prepare for war.

"There's a reason the Inlands is the power ...