(Bellamy's POV)
"WHERE THE BLOODY f**k IS MY MATE?!?!" Flamz growled, our aura pushing against them. I could tell it was getting harder for them to breathe, as I felt Bahamut and Ambrogio's aura slip through as well. They were now being assaulted by the forces of all three of our auras. They submitted to me instantly but they still didn't provide me with an answer.
"SPEAK NOW OR I WILL RIP YOUR THROATS OUT." Flamz threatened, though I knew he meant it as a promise. If they didn't speak, they would meet the Goddess sooner than they planned.
"W... w.. we d.. don't know." the older lady stuttered out, with her head bowed in submission. It was hard to tell a vampire was older, but the way her face mirrored wisdom told me she had to be an elder. "The d... doctor is in h.. h.. her office."
