Drake snorted. "I know how she likes her blood. Long as it's warm she's not very partial." He rolled his eyes. Drake had a more delicate pallet.
"I want to know how to get to her, how to hurt her and make it stick. If not by killing her then attack her where her cold lifeless heart is. That is something I don't know." He tilted his head and looked at King. "Something you must have knowledge of."