“Claire, please do not hate me or be mad at me for what has happened. I have dealt with enough of that with Chase. He blamed me for their death for years after and part of him still does. Your father was his best friend like your mother was mine. He didn’t care about the consequences if it meant that your parents would have lived” she explained as she wiped her tears. “But they wouldn’t have lived. Not if that were their destiny” I answered. “You understand that better than Chase did.” She said, looking at the ground, making me know there was more for her to tell me. “What else is it, Casey,” I asked her. “It’s about
Damien. You see your mom saw his parents being attacked as well. She knew that they were having a
baby boy. A baby boy that was like you. An original bloodline.” She confi
