» regarding his absurd Italian family. I pulled my hand from Peri Mikos's cheek and placed it on her hand, pulling it away from »

» the memory she relived at her throat.] You know what I have to do. [Ice. It was ironic how that was what my voice held in itself at this »

» moment and what it could only be described as. I squeezed Peri Mikos's hand tightly and struggled to keep them from shaking with »

» pure, unadulterated rage.] (Peri Mikos)

HAPPY BIRTHDAY, Corin + Vlad + MORE. I LOVE YOU AND YOU BETTER ENJOY MY FACE BEFORE... *DUN DUN DUN* <3

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[There was a lot of pacing. Every "yes" I received held greatness and every "no" meant failure - or better yet, another who had an "X" »

» on our backs, potentially someone who would aid our enemies.] [Many - and I'm speaking hundreds of - phone calls had been made over the »

» past weeks. To those whom mattered, to those who didn't, and to those who could mean the difference in winning and losing this war, no »

» matter what they had to offer us. It could be money, intelligence, or just /them./ Bodies were as crucial as much as time was. And »

» this bonfire was soon. Very soon.] [I had finished my final phone call of the morning - to Stela McAlistair's sister, Makenna Sousa. »

» She and her companion would be arriving within the day. It was strange, and fairly worrysome, that Makenna Sousa hadn't heard from »

» Stela McAlistair in as many days as we had. Had she been found out? Had our hideaway been given up? Those worrisome thought, along with »

» a hatred that had been growing and growing inside of me, had consumed me. Planning, planning... it had been too many years to have a »

» anything fall out of place now. Especially with Theo Antoni and his supposed loyalty, not only to our cause and our coven but also to »

» my family: Peri Mikos. I would and will burn him alive if anything as previously happened to her again. No hesitation. I had only »

» calmed a milometer's worth from that ordeal.] [Speaking with #Sergi, Amilia Mihăilescu, and Vladimir Lüceanu needed to happen before our »

» comrades arrived. Tonight.]