After three days in the cold dungeons, Tania sat there all alone. The dungeon reeked of urine. The events earlier in the meeting room recalled in her mind.
“Do more of listening than talking. The seer said she is the only way we can win this war. The seer said the Chosen Vampire hasn’t attained his full form...yet. He will be turned fully and the only person that can turn him to a full blood is Tania. Do you still suggest we kill her?” Damon asked.
“No, but It still means we are at a disadvantage. The Chosen Wolf is at its full Form...”
“No, once the Chosen Vampire attained its ultimate form, the Chosen Wolf also will reach its ultimate form. Their destiny is linked together...” Damon paused, “But if any of you want her dead. I’ll do that just fine, remember she dies we lose this war
