It was but a mere millisecond that I fully realized what she meant. Dad was at the compound, which was under attack. The fear of him dying crept through my body, leaving behind a coldness that would not be shaken by warmth. There was no way I was going to let Dad possibly die again. It was already a narrow save that Marcus offered to turn him. He wouldn’t have that luxury again. These Vampires were out for blood. It might be directed at Clan Diluculum, as he was technically of Clan Noctis, but they wouldn’t distinguish between the two. Anyone there was a target for them. 