CHAPTER TWENTY-SIX

“ D r. Phillips,” Douglas answered.

“How quickly can you get on a plane?” Xander asked. “If I send the corporate jet for you.”

He was reluctant to have the jet leave Baltimore, but he wanted Douglas to check out the facilities he was looking at in California.

Xander was ready to sign and get production started.

“Tomorrow,” Douglas replied. “I assume this is to California?”

Xander nodded.

“Yes, I can spare a few days,” he said. “I will check with my wife, but I don’t see any issues.”

Fucking pussy. Why did these men let their wives make the rules in their lives?

“Let me know by midday,” he said and ended the call. Xander pressed a few more buttons and let it dial.

“Tomassi.” A powerful voice greeted him.

“Good afternoon,” Xander replied, a smile on his face for a change.

“I hear you have a vampire product I could be interested in?” the man said.

“Are you? Interested in vampire products?”

“I’m interested in destroying them, yes,” the man said.

“Then I think we might be able to do some very good business together.”

Xander reclined in his chair and grinned.