Silas's POV
When that man stopped in front of us and I saw his face, he was none other than Van. I know he's a priest here, but what did he mean by saying he was waiting for me?
I know we're in his territory, but still—it's so late at night. Why is he still awake? And the way he came out… it was like he really was waiting for us.
"Silas, who is he?" Damon asked.
As he asked, another car stopped behind us. Then I realized—yes, we had arrived. But Lysander and Kael's car had just pulled up.
I glanced back and saw that, indeed, both of them got out of the car and stood beside Damon.
"Silas, I don't get why you brought all these alphas with you," Van said.
"Van, please help us right now. Please, can you heal Theron?"
I don't know if it was really Van who did black magic on Velric, but I don't care right now. My first priority is to ask for his help.
If I didn't say anything else and just asked, I'm sure he would help me—as much as I know him.
