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Although Pablo's security reassured her in a certain way, she couldn't stop thinking that a few meters from where she was was part of the clan specialized in the murder of vampires, she was a wanted vampire, she was not officially there, in Barcelona, ​​and much less with her clan.

However, it was as if there was something that made both the five and the woman ignore that cafeteria.

It was clear that if they could see that group from their position, the opposite would also happen, but it was as if every time they looked there something happened, a double-decker bus that crossed, some pigeons that took flight, or something that distracted their attention to another side like some poor neophytes of a minor clan who ran away in terror as soon as they noticed the presence of that group.

"What is your mystery and why are you hiding? Is it because of diablerie? Were you condemned?"