The Unforgiven

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ey were headed towards. As we were fast approaching, I felt something was off, I just didn’t know what. I could feel it in the air. As we got closer to the boarder, I could smell the sweetest scent. It was honey suckle; mixed with Sweet pea, I thought that I was going to go insane. The smell alone was driv

nd rogues finally caught up to her. We both screamed as several demons sunk their teeth into her. I went to try and get away from King Demetri, giving him a right hook to the face, breaking his nose. My dad Mark grabbed me, “I’m sorry son. It’s too late. You can’t go to her.” The dem

of some steam. By the time that the guys came to find me, the surrounding trees looked like a category five tornado had just hit. There were trees uplifted from the ground, by the roots. The yard was a mess and I was still angry. King