Elizabeth P.O.V.
"Ahh, there you are. My precious one."
We had slowly opened the door in the hallway, and stepped into a large, bleak office. Along one wall were meshed windows that seemed to overlook a huge room below, and the walls were that of cold concrete. Elijah stood looking out of the glass, his hands clasped behind his back, almost as if he had been patiently waiting for us all this time.
"Did you really think I would stop hunting you after we had chased you all this time? I'll admit, it would have been hard to find you if it hadn't been for the help of your unfaithful pack slut. I mean, stealing a man from another woman's grip is one thing, but this girl really was out to get you." I felt Victor stiffen beside me.
I had only seen him once or twice when I was young. He was
