Alexei's POV
I made one of my servants go and wake up Genevieve. So while I waited I observed one of the castles many doctors look over Avery and her injured wrist. I told her about the fever and said she didn't want it treated, she said she would talk to her about it.
I don't feel any different, I actually feel wonderful since I've drank her blood. I hope she wasn't allergic to my kind. Witches aren't immune to us or wolves, there have been reports that some witches develop allergic reactions to wolves or vampires. Sometimes both. I just hoped that wasn't the case here.
"My King," The woman came up to me lowering both her glasses and head.
I grunted in response. The older woman hummed, understanding my silent demeanor. "Miss Raine-"
"I asked you to stop calling me that." Avery spat,
