Chapter 27

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He just camped there waiting for Don to find him. Mike could still not believe he agreed into killing his friend. He was not hiding. No. He was mourning in his own way. Hillary’s funeral was a sad one attended by him alone. Beside his grave was that of his wife Artina and their son Wayne. Mike thought about how a mess his own life was. A part of him blamed the hybrid for turning him into a vampire, first time it felt really good but on seeing what Hillary was willing to sacrifice to get his sons ashes, it made him wonder if his own father who threw him out on the streets was willing to do the same. That was also the reason he didn't kill Leila. The two of them had a lot in common. Tossed outside to survive on their own because they were different. To their families they were just freaks.

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