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ONE HUNDRED AND NINE

NEILLA'S POV

"Are the kids his?" Stella asked, her eyes pinned on Lykos.

"Unfortunately, no. They're Rylan's. In all honesty, I hate that they belong to that jerk. That idiot who betrayed me several times." I spat out with evident dislike. There was no pretending about my aversion towards him.

Lykos touched my arm. "Forget the douchebag, moró."

I nodded, calming myself down. "They disappeared all of a sudden without a trace. We caught one of the perpetrators who gave us a name that led us back here. Vincent Diemen."

"I remember that name anywhere. I used to know that sucker!" Stella voiced out suddenly, interrupting me. Her eyes flitted rapidly between Lykos and I. "I know that blood sucker. He was an unholy abomination between a werewolf and vampire. A mixed breed. He died a long time ago."

I raised my eyes to look at Lykos as an understanding ensued in that silent message. It was a go-ahead to ask more questions.

"What killed him? I think we should start with that."

She shook her
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