“Ah there you are I called a maid service last night to clean up after last night’s little mishap. It’s ok to talk infront of her Lizzie, we have a mutual agreement and anything said to her will be kept a secret.” Amara said.
“You called me again?”
“Yes, I just have to want you with me and you will get the call.” Amara said.
“She keeps your secret? Is she a thrall too?” Lizzie asked.
“No of course not, you don’t get any sustenance from feeding on another thrall. She is deaf and can’t hear a word darling.”
“You plan on feeding on her!”
“Wong again I will have you feed on her when she is done. She won’t remember any of it except how good she feels when she leaves and the huge tip burning a hole in her pocket.”
“I’m not going to feed on her! I don’t want any of this!” Lizzie exclaimed. The maid finished and looked to Amara. Amara waved her over and when she was close Amara grabbed her wrist spun her around and licked her neck. She held the maid up and turned both of them to face Lizzie.