Run, my Love

My Dearest Love,

I am sorry to leave you like this but I am needed in another place. We are being hunted now Love. Please gather your family and run. I will hope to find you when the trouble is passed.

Forever yours



I was but a teenager when he stole my my heart and then left me in a panic. I did gather my family and got them out of France. I, however, stayed. The trouble was a new generation of Hunters had come and found a large coven in hiding. They were combing the city and killing off all of us. I helped fight them back and eventually it was over and I went back to my family who were then in Germany . I never found my love. But I was never going to stop looking.