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Chapter Thirty-Seven

The Master

At last.

The one who was everything to me.

The one who would create peace between the vampires, the supernaturals, the humans.

She was made.

Turned.

Mine.

I bled.

Chapter Thirty-Eight

The Hunter

I couldn’t breathe.

I’d died. Had I fucking died?

Where the fuck was Trinity? I couldn’t leave her.

Then I felt her.

Her arms around me, her lips against mine, her scent covering me, warming me. I tasted blood.

Her blood, Amias’s blood.

Bringing me peace.

Bringing me home.

I awakened.