Seamus and Dylan exchanged a look. For once, their shared glare was not hostile but aligned. Whatever personal issues they had could wait.
This was a lead, and a good one.
'Can't believe they just showed up without us doing anything,' Seamus thought.
"Black Lotus?" he asked, playing along.
"Is that the biggest club in Lilium? Sorry, I'm not from around here, so I don't really know much."
Otto's grin widened immediately. His golden eyes gleamed under the dim lights, and in that instant both Seamus and Dylan realized the same thing.
Vampires.
Not the obvious kind. Their eyes were not crimson, their aura subtle, and because of that people would mistake those golden eyes to hazel.
"Yeah," Otto replied easily. "Where are you from? It's rare to see newcomers from another country."
"We're from the west," Dylan answered smoothly. "Just visiting our grandmother in Bellya."
