“Yes, her core is a little different. Her scent too. But she is my Elizabeth,” the guy responded after a while of silently observing me. The doors at the back of us flung open but they hit the barrier that I have put up around the room. “She can use magic now. She didn’t know she had magic before. After 3000 years,you sure have changed, Elizabeth,” the guy added and this made me look at him funny. “You have been here for 3000 years? I must inform you that I was born 16 years ago. I am not the person you seem to be referring to me as,” I told him with honesty and he took a step closer. The twins stepped forward, in front of me and growling.
“Werewolves. Should have known. Your species is the only one brave enough to enter a lair of a vampire,” the guy spoke and something about that doesn’
