*Storm's POV*

The chamber of elders was beautiful, with high ceilings, a stone fireplace and a wood floor. Most of the rooms had floor to ceiling bookshelves. I saw surprised the chamber had a huge, well stocked kitchen. The elders only feeds on human.

The man at the middle grinned at me. "We always maintain the illusion of being human."

Kim was so close, so close I could feel her breath on my Shoulder. I throw a quick, repressing glance over my shoulder at Emily, buy she didn't seem to notice the hint.

The man laughed. "Don't worry, your blood is not our favorite."

"We heard you want to kill...