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"Alora, your father is the vampire who has been waging a war against the wolves for two decades, taking over where his ancestors gave up. His wrath and hatred is completely fueled by the thought that wolves took his lover and his child, not once, but twice. He thought you both perished almost two decades ago and created an army to fight a war. Only then to find that no, she was cut down in the war of his own doing and his child was taken at ten years old."

His words stop my uncontrollable deterioration and I grasp Jaspers clothes as what he says pulls together in my head. Reason and sense bringing sudden calm to my body and I jerk my face up to meet his eyes on mine.

"He started the war because of her.... us?" I blink, instantly still, my brain hitting some weird lull of hysterics to really get this and realize Leyanne is standing right behind me now. No longer waiting in the car, but here to confirm what he says.