Monty had been with the gang for about four years now and had quickly risen in the ranks. Not that there were a lot of them which made his induction into the gang even more meaningful. These days, he had been trusted with deeper details more and more.

Tonight was one such night.

He was to meet one of the gang leaders connections, someone Monty had not met or been introduced to yet. The leader himself had confessed to not knowing much about the man other than they were a vampire and part of this deal with them involved the trade of blood. Monty personally thought too much of himself to be willing to give blood to a vampire but he supposed others weren't so invested in themselves.

He hoped this wouldn't take too long, Ewan tended to get testy if he ran late. Then again, almost everything seemed to make Ewan testy. And where was this Mysterious Vampire anyway? Monty thought he was certainly taking his time.