151. Made Of Fabric

"Are you certain of him?" Jael asked.

"No," Damon said softly.

"What? Are you out of your mind, Damon? You brought a physician you're not sure of." He took a step closer to Damon, the air sizzled as he walked forward.

"I wouldn't dare make such a mistake, Sire. I am not certain of the physician. However, I am sure he knows what he needs to do. Yes, I didn't do any clarifications as I wasn't sure there was enough time for that still, I am certain he is a good enough physician. There was no hint of hesitancy when I asked only modesty."

Jael squinted at him, "Pray you're right. Neither of you will leave here intact if anything should happen to her." 

They weren't the only ones, he would pay a visit to the King. If Mauve didn't survive this, the alliance was over and he intended to let the vampires let loose on them but not before he ripped him to shreds.