Trevor's brows knitted. "But aren't you the only member of this… new race?"
Ethan's lips curled into a smile that was equal parts madness and amusement. "Do you really think so?"
Trevor blinked, his chest tightening at the undertone in his brother's words. "…I don't get it," he admitted, though his gut was already bracing for something absurd.
Ethan leaned back slightly, silver and gold eyes glimmering. "What was I before I became this?"
Trevor answered without much thought. "A hybrid of a vampire and a dwarf…"
"Exactly," Ethan said, grin widening. "Now, forget the dwarven part. Tell me, what's the one thing vampires do best, besides blood control, regeneration, and brute strength?"
Trevor's eyes flickered in realization, his voice dropping. "…Turning someone into a vampire." Then he froze. "Wait—"
