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Mia

Damn. Shit. Fuck. All three rolled into one and it wouldn't still have been enough for the emotions running through me. I felt guilt, annoyance and more guilt thrumming in my veins. We shouldn't have been too tired. We should have checked the letter.

We had all slept off the moment we got to our rooms and didn't wake up for hours. Even the food that had been made for us had to be warmed up before we could eat it as it had gotten cold while we were still sleeping.

John had finally come back home, told us he went for a drive as he was bored at home and we had all eaten dinner. We had then remembered the letter and it was then that we had gotten the shock that we hadn't been expecting.

The messenger who had brought the letter had been right. We hadn't needed to think long about who had brought it. Even though it had not been addressed at the outer part, we had known who sent it the moment we opened the letter.

"From your once crazy fanged friends." Quinn had read out as soon as he op