Chapter 20

“Damon is that you?”

Damon turned back to look at the approaching man. He was tall and lean, with spiky jet black hair and matching eyes that had no pupils.

Beside him was a girl with the same hair and eyes as him. She was almost as tall and lean with skin as white and smooth as porcelain. She looked like someone but I couldn’t quite put my finger on it.

“Mathoes, Elisabeth,” Damon greeted, his body tensing up immediately.

I sensed the aura change as if something bad was suddenly about to happen.

“What are you doing on our side of the woods,” the girl voice was slick and smooth.

“Came to visit an old friend.”

“A fellow Cold One, or was it a witch like your brother does,” Matheos smiled as if enjoying himself.

“How are you Matheos,” Damon didn’t sound like he let that comment effect him,” you haven’t come by the castle to visit your cousin in a long time.”

“How is our dear cousin,” Elisabeth said,” are you and Seth keeping her busy.”