Total pages in book: 207
Estimated words: 196971 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 985(@200wpm)___ 788(@250wpm)___ 657(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 196971 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 985(@200wpm)___ 788(@250wpm)___ 657(@300wpm)
The entrance to the office was deceiving. Upon reaching the end of the twisting staircase, people would find only a blank brick wall. But instead of one of the bricks acting as a special lever, one had to find the right floor tile to step on three times for the wall to swing open.
The smell of leather and old books greeted Alexandru as they entered the headmaster’s domain, which was decorated in a mixture of rosewood and leather. The living area was lined with wooden shelves, and at the center were a tan-colored couch and matching armchairs, a dark gray area rug, and a bronze chest with a flat top serving as a center table.
“Sit, sit,” Sir Richard said as he turned to bolt the door shut.
Alexandru lowered himself on one of the armchairs. “What is it?”
“I had wanted to ask you for an honest update on the situation in Chalys. Do you believe it is best if I suspend any future claiming for now?”
“I don’t think you have to go that far, no, but extra precautions are always better.” Alexandru knew it was not what the headmaster truly wanted to ask and the other man was simply biding his time. They spoke at length about Chalysian politics, Alexandru answering all of the headmaster’s questions.
When the headmaster paused, Alexandru felt it was time to cut to the chase. “You may speak freely with me, Sir Richard. Is this about my pet?”
“Partially.” Sir Richard grimaced at the other vampire’s insightfulness, but then it was only to be expected from their kind’s most powerful hunter.
Settling his elbows on the armrests, he clasped his hands as he said, “There has been talk about an increasing number of attacks of demons outside Chalys for some months now, but last week was the first report about it happening here in Key Sanguis.”
“It’s Lilu’s doing.” Alexandru referred to the demon duke who lorded over Sulphur, the city of demons in Chalys. “Like everyone, he’s heard about his son finding a heartkeeper. Building a stronghold outside the kingdom is like his Plan B, in the event Silviu Draghici decides to wage a war against him – and he loses.”
Sir Richard was aghast. “Do you mean he would be involving humans in the war? Doesn’t he know that could result in genocide?” Otherworlders might be a hundred times stronger, but their numbers were paltry compared to humans. With technology also on the humans’ side, a war between both races could destroy the world completely.
“Demons care nothing about humans,” Alexandru said grimly. “But please do not worry just yet. It’s why I have been sent back to this area. The Duke of Sangre has heard of the same incident and has asked me to resolve the case as soon as possible.”
“The soul seer will help you?”
“If necessary, yes.”
Sir Richard looked uncomfortable. “But you see, I was hoping that with your permission, the soul seer could be consulted by the school’s enforcers.”
Alexandru didn’t have to think, saying flatly, “No.” Soul seers like his pet, being able to see the past and future, were very rare nowadays. If even one demon was ever to learn about Zari’s existence, his pet would be targeted for the rest of her life.
“We would not be consulting her openly—-”
“I’m sorry, Sir Richard, but my answer will always remain the same. If you need help, you only have to ask me, but my pet must not be involved in anything requiring her skills as a soul seer without my approval.” His voice turned into steel. “I hope we understand each other.”
“Yes.” As a lower-ranking vampire, the headmaster had no right to go against Alexandru’s words.
Alexandru stood up. “Then if you’ll excuse me—-” His voice trailed off as the blood bond he shared with Zari suddenly blazed in pain, an intrusive force trying to break it. Without a word, he left the headmaster, going straight to where his pet was.
Who dares taste my pet?
But his little soul seer did not answer, her senses in a disarray as another vampire drank from her neck, and his rage, kindled by a mix of jealousy and possessiveness, burst into life.
A second later, he was at the courtyard, his gaze unerringly locating Zari. When he saw her wan face, he roared. The sound had the other vampires in a panic, but Alexandru didn’t give a damn. He would kill them all.
Flying to her side, he tore his pet away from the vampire on the ground. Shaking her awake, he said her name roughly out loud and in her mind. Wake up!
Her eyes blinked open. “Master...” Her voice was faint, but he still managed to hear it.
“Did he hurt you?” he demanded, not bothering to speak through their minds, knowing that she was too weak to answer in the same vein.
“No...don’t...angry. Don’t...hurt...him.”
“You’re not making sense,” Alexandru gritted out. “Tell me you are all right, at least. Talk to me, Zari!”