" A word of caution." Magnus' voice popped up in his head again. "Drinking blood straight from the source is as addictive to the Vampire as it is to the victim. If you're not going to treat this girl like a walking blood barrel, I suggest you refrain or go about it in some other way. Some of the Werewolves could take it, but she's just a weak human girl. The risk of anemia is no joke."
Ikaris, who was about to accept her offer, stiffened and became hesitant. In the end, he reiterated to her what the dead Vampire had told him and a shudder of realization coursed through Ellie as she took in what she had just offered.
"It would be so much easier if we had syringes to draw blood..." The blonde woman lamented with a regretful expression.
