If She Dies Then So Does He

…POV

“Asher, I will be back in a few hours with a visitor, Elder Alaric. He is one of the original vampires Asher he has offered to come and help. He needs to know which Elder gave up their blood to do this.” Roxy’s voice came through the phone.

“Rox, if that’s what it takes to save her, then bring him, but remind him that he may not feed on any of our members unless they are willing.”

“Noted King Asher. I dislike werewolf blood. Funny taste. I feed outside the city limits. I will be fine for a week. But from the sounds of it, your friend Sophia does not have that long. We are waiting for Elvenia to bring her blessing.” The vampire elder's voice came through the phone. His voice rang with authority. If he was on the originals, then he was thousands of years old at the very least. This was going to be interesting. Hopefully, we do not offend him in any way, I was thinking to myself.

“King Asher, I can hear your thoughts and yes, from a distance away as well. Your mind is very clear.