Chapter 46

Narrative P.O.V.

"I appreciate all of the physical evidence you left for us to determine who this guy was," Jai said sarcastically.

Cain looked up from where he sat, crouched next the couch where he had laid Ella down. He stood up wiping the blood on his hands onto the shorts he had just changed into.

"He was barely alive before I could even kill him," Cain said, throwing on a t-shirt.

Daniel looked at Cain incredulously as he placed his hand over his nose and mouth to mask the smell of the scattered entrails.

"So he was an old one?" Jai asked, still inspecting the larger pieces of flesh.

"Ancient," Cain said.

"At least seven-hundred years old."

Daniel's eyebrows furrowed.

"So clearly they were never extinct," he noted.

Cain shook his head.

"He wasn't feeding regularly. Vampires are immortal if they remain well-nourished. He hadn't fed in at least a month," he said.

Jai looked at him with a raised eyebrow.

"There's certainly ample evidence of blood in his veins," he said.

Cain ran his