XLIV

Elijah

We had Rogue securely chained to a chair with pure silver with a symbol on the ground supernatural creatures couldn’t escape. It was cruel watching the pure metal burning her skin but it was the only thing that could keep her weakened with her dying. Rogue was good at playing at people’s intelligence and she carefully chose her words.

What had happened earlier wasn’t easy for anyone especially Sam who locked himself up in a room the moment we had Rogue chained up.

It was only a blind man who wouldn’t know immediately that Sam was Rogue’s biological child. They looked alike, their blood had a little of each other and the conflicted pain in Rogue’s face didn’t deny she knew of his existence.

It confused me. Rogue wasn’t exactly human but she wasn’t a vampire. Charlie and her siblings were the first originals to walk on the planet and unless he was bitten by one of them, it was gen