[Evil Tink]

Solomon pocketed his hands, "You don't take me for a fool do you Joseph? While I am at least 200 years younger than you, I still have at least twice the power you do.""I warned you about your father Alicia. I'm sorry but he's not going to get past me this time." Solomon remained aloof as Joseph put the knife to Holden's throat. It was rather hard to ignore the intoxicating smell of Holden's blood, as it had been at least 6 months since his last meal. With him never really fighting or using his power, he really had no need to feed.

He blocked the scent from his nose, his eyes returning to icy blue, "Pardon me Joe? I don't recall ever declaring anything about Holden and myself. The crazed boy may have his fantasies about me and our relationship but he's way off." I'm sorry Holden...perhaps, my strategy will work. If not, well I have other methods... He rolled his shoulders and cracked his neck as Joseph mentioned Holden's smell, "Why do you think I brought him all the way here? I can't just let any vampire make him their prey. I mean, such a prize doesn't come around often, I have to take it when I see it." His expression remained cold as did his tone of voice. Come on Joseph..loosen up your grip already. That's all I need.