LEGOLAS' POV
I never knew the elders to be such chatterboxes. I had stayed glued to my seat throughout their conversation with Kalim. I was glad Kalim ran away at the right moment because of what Meshach said after.
"Poor boy! Must still be dealing with his father's death. If I may ask how did he die?"
I was silent for a brief moment staring at the other guest who were also secretly part of my mission to make the faebloods supreme head of all supernaturals. They had assisted me in creating the serum that was supposed to be used for Kalim. I pondered on when the serum had been misplaced during Donald's struggle.
" A war between the vampires. He succumbed to his wounds."
That ought to get him off my back but he only made him leech on me more.
"So you're saying you failed to do the one
