On the way to the camp.

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Ezell's POV I know we can trust this hunter. I can feel it in my bones. That is the only reason why we are following her. We do not know what awaits us at the camp and in what condition poor people are. Ivan has been feeding off me, but he knows when to stop since they have a soul. We need to get him some blood. And he is still a vampire. The only difference between him and an average vampire is that he will grow old with me because he chose to live one last life. He can also taste food again. The Moon Goddess has allowed him that. Since it is his last life, he can at least taste what he is eating and drinking. It does not taste like dust in his mouth anymore. However, now is not a time to think about Ivan. I have to be on the lookout for everything and anything that moves. I am hiding

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