Ileana winced a little at the thought. It just sounded horrific and made her stomach clench with a queasy feeling. "Maybe between you and Micah? You could figure something out." She couldn't see how it wouldn't be traumatic each time, but there had to be something.
She couldn't help thinking of the first night, facing down Dracula and hearing the witch tell her about the threat of death if she had failed. Realizing if she died, there'd be someone else who'd have to deal with the same scenario was more creepy than she thought it'd be. "I don't know who could wrangle her honestly. She has an objective and when she takes over, she wants to go through it. In her whole...mind thing, her family is counting on her." Ileana tried to smile a little as she joked, "She might be more stubborn than me."