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Chapter 22

Chapter 8

            “I think I speak for everyone when I say the shit is getting all kinds of mystical and fucked.” Markees said as he paced the living room of the Santanna house. “Teya’s medallion glowed this bright light like what the fuck is that about. How did you even do that?”

All eyes were on Teya now as she just shrugged and held the medallion in her hand just as confused as Markees. It was becoming a habit that now all they seemed to do was fuss at each other as Ken sat at the table looking in one direction trying to piece the puzzle together in his mind as well. He lost control something he pride himself on having the most of.

Kenneth had joined them and they informed him what was going on. “It’s possible, Ken, that you gave in fully to your vampire nature once you thought Teya was in danger or possibly once you assumed in your mind you couldn’t b

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