The Vampire’s Servant novel Chapter 13

“Come in, Echo.” Victor called out.

I opened the door and bowed. “The donors have left. Is your office to your liking?”

“Yes. You did fantastically. We looked around downstairs and every room is perfection. You have a wonderful eye.” He beamed.

His praise made me feel amazing. I wanted to make him happy because he gave me so much. He was my friend. Not just the vampire I served.

“Come sit. I have my kit. We can take and test your blood now.” Rosalynn said.

I sat in one of the leather seats across from Victor’s desk. She pulled out a small kit and started unpacking things. There were some rubber strips, needles, tubing, and little containers.

She took my arm and poked around in the bend until she found what she was looking for. I watched her tie a rubber strip around my arm, clean it with an alcohol wipe, and insert a needle. The blood flowed into the tube, which she attached to the little containers one at a time.

“Why are there four containers?” I asked quietly.

“The first two will be solely for determining the level of vampire blood you have. The other two will be for figuring out your sire. We need more blood for that than for the other test.” Victor explained. “Do you want to stay here or do something else while we test it?”

“I want to be here, but I’m afraid I won’t once you start. I want to know what’s going on. Too much of my life has been decided without me having any say.” I whispered.

“We can do the testing, then come to you. We’ll tell you everything. Does that sound acceptable?” Victor asked.

“Please. I really want to know.”

“Well, we’re all done here. You can go get some dinner. It smells like you have low blood sugar. You haven’t eaten much today.” Rosalynn said sternly.

“You need to eat, little one. I want you eating three meals a day.” Victor scolded.

“I was a little busy making the house livable. Next time, I’ll have an apple while I work.” I growled.

“Moody. Go eat something with protein. Being part vampire means you should be eating more meat.” Rosalynn said, turning to Victor and basically dismissing me.

“I’ll be in the kitchen.” I told them and left the room in a huff.

I hoped to have answers. I wanted to sleep and I knew I wouldn’t be able to if I didn’t know. At least, not restfully.

A lot was weighing on my mind as I pulled a ground beef patty from the freezer. Maybe I’d feel better once I did what they said and ate something. I never had a problem before, but I didn’t have the freedom to have an attitude before either.

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[Victor]

Rosy raised an eyebrow at me when Echo left. I’d never seen her get grumpy like that. It had only been a few days though and today was long and difficult.

“You sure you’re prepared to marry that?” She laughed.

“It needs to happen if she’s in danger of being taken. I can’t let her end her life because of something that was out of her control. Depending on what we find tonight, her sire will probably want her.” I replied.

“Are you ready then?”

“As I’ll ever be.” I sighed.

We pulled the rubber cap off the first containers. The smell was intoxicating. I’d never had blood affect me before drinking it. Putting the vial to my lips, I sipped, holding the blood on my tongue and breathing in the potency of it.

Now I understood what Springer was talking about. It wasn’t just the flavor. It was the raw power in her blood that made it addictive.

“More than half. Her sire is powerful and old, Victor. I can already taste his power.” Rosy said.

“I know. It tastes familiar. Let’s have the other one.” I suggested.

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