Chapter 36-Amara

"I don't believe you," I said to my father sadly. "I have a feeling we're underestimating the vampires. I don't know anything at all about angels. But I just have a horrible feeling about the vampires," I tell him, looking down at my coffee and trying to find comfort in its aroma, but not even that beautiful smell could ease my anxiety. He visibly stiffened, and that made me feel even worse.

"I believe you," he said, grabbing my hand before continuing, "One of your gifts is intuition. We will take their threat seriously."

"How do you know that?" I asked him, I knew he had the last 20 years to prepare for this, but my mom said nothing was known of my powers

"I resummoned Deumos a couple years ago. After years of researching myself and the elders, to no avail, I swallowed my pride. It seems she has her own agenda, that or she's just bored because she fully prepared me for everything you would be. I did considerable research on the tribrid, the elders did as well, and we got nothing