Mother. Aiden knew. He could see that his mother actually showed up to his surprise. She wore a fit sword on her back and two red daggers on her hips.
"Filthy vampire." His mother whispered at the time to drop a handful of dirt and a flower.
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"She was an amazing daughter, girl, friend, sister, niece, and cousin." The priests at both Lacey and Claire's funerals. Of course both were closed casket. It was very hard to set up. Aiden's family would have been happy if his body was burned in the woods of the coast of Hobocin, the nastiest town within their limit of one mile.
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