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51: Visits to and from the past
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2022-04-12 08:31:53*Soleil*
"What do you want us to do ?" I ask as Twigs drives up in front of my house.
"As I said, we are not going to do anything”. Luca slams the front seat forward so I can get out. “You heard him yourself. This is not your problem".
“You can not believe that, Luca ! You can not stand alone against them, remember how many they are".
“Yes, five ! We are six with Harry. We should be able to cope”.
“And leave an entire clan of vampires without leaders ? Half will come after you for revenge, and the other half will go start the process of eating through every human”.
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