The Hybrid
I ran back to Selene and started pulling her,
“We have to go!” I told her sternly,
“Dad! Where is he?” She asked, but the look on my face gave her her answer. I pulled her away but before we made it out of the ballroom a woman stopped in front of us,
“You must be Selene, my, my, you look just like your whore of a mother.” She said to Selene,
“How dare you speak to her!” I snapped, the woman looked to me,
“I don’t believe we’ve had the pleasure, Mara Serkan, Queen of the Vampires.”
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