One night with the King - Chapter 48：48. She can help us

Michael stared at the scene before him with wide eyes. For the first time since this evening it occurred to him that he might just be in the home of some witch and worst still that they existed. Adrian didn’t look shocked at all and it hit him that he really didn’t know his brother like he claimed.

“I see her.” He repeated with a pained whisper. The flames in the room started to spark up and go higher. The six point star underneath them glowed slightly burning their feet. Michael shuddered.

What the hell is going on here! He wanted to say but he found that he could not speak. His eyes remained on Elijah fixated. He felt like he was outside his body watching the happenings of the things in the room through the eyes of a third person.

“Noah!” Elijah suddenly screamed. He gasped and let go of Michael. Michael gasped moving away from him and outside the star. He supported his left hand with his right and looked up at Elijah.

“There is a problem.” Elijah whispered harshly, opening his eyes. “Werewolves. She’s with thewolves.” He breathed in deeply. “She’s in danger but we cannot save her. I feel her presence strongly but there is another within her, the alpha’s.”

“Werewolves? Alright I’m out of here. This just turned into a circus. Unbelievable.” Michael chuckled bitterly. He couldn’t believe that he had come all the way here for nothing. They were definitely playing with his mind.

“We need to get her out of there but we need help and now.” Elijah said ignoring Michael. “You best start believing that this is real if you want to save your woman. Looks like your woman is in deep shit.” Elijah said. He moved away from the star lost in thought. He started to contemplate on what exactly he was going to do to save Gloria.

He wasn’t strong enough to go against the werewolves, Noah would tear him up. There was only one person he could ask for help. The mother of all witches. He knew he could trust her with this because if there was anything Jessica wanted most it was for witches to be the only supernatural in ocean city. She wanted the city and Noah could not lay a finger on her.

Elijah took a hold of Adrian’s hands and started to chant a few spells his eyes tightly shut. “Are you coming with us.” He asked challenging Michael.

After a few seconds they appeared in front of a secluded mansion. It was just like the usual wealthy people houses in ocean city only it was in the middle of no where.

The three of them stood watching the mansion in sight. Michael could no longer question Elijah, he could only now go with the flow.

“So who’s going to knock?” Elijah asked breaking the overdue silence that enveloped them. The weather was so cold they shuddered wrapping their coats around them. Michael looked at his brother at his left and Adrian shrugged, a way of saying hell no don’t look at me. He gaped at him for a second shaking his head, then he turned to his left where Elijah stood shaking. The cold affected him more than it did the rest.

“You know if I was going to knock I would have already.” Elijah shrugged, gaping back at him. Michael looked to the house and then back at Elijah. He had come this far and there was no way he was going to go back without any result. He noticed Elijah’s shaky hands and his brows furrowed. Raising up his head he looked into his eyes,

“You are scared of her?” It was more of a statement than a question.