Nerina
I was lost, confused, angry, and desperate, I sensed that something was amiss, and that realization frightened me.
After my conversation with him, I felt an unexpected sense of joy when I learned that Roman and Ivan were dead. I wished I could have been there to witness the expressions on their faces as they were taken down by the brothers.
For all the years they had tortured me , and sold me off for their own gain, the memory sent a chill down my spine , when I thought of it, the trauma I had to face, when they made me display my body as a trophy, to play with and do with as they pleased.
Death was not enough for them, and the thought that I and my mum were now free from their slavery , once upon a time that was all I ever prayed for and now.
It just hurt i wasnt there to see the looked on their faces, when they were cut, down, the fact they were vampires and i never suspected a thing, i guess the supernatural world was even more secretive then i thought.
