<span style="font-family:Dekko"> Mila's arms were snug around Esme. No intension of fighting as she held her sister close. She didn't want to let go, she hardly wanted turn around and face the vampires. She could smell them, their scent burning her nose. She couldn't say it was unpleasant, hust a smell that she had learned to hate. She pulled back and looked down at Esme. She didnt want her dragged into this. "I've been alive, but things happened to me Esme, I couldn't come home." Her voice shook as she nearly whispered to her sister. "He wouldn't let me tell you and I tried so hard to keep you out of this world, out of this nightmare." She stopped feeling tge vampires eyes on her she looked over to found her eyes me Ely's, his wink making her side step away from him. She looked back to Esme. Her eyes focusing on the girl. "Esme I'll explain more, but for now, don't you feel sleepy?" She whispered to her sister. Esme yawned and nodded her head, leaning into her sister and closing her eyes. She was out, faster than one would think.<br/>
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That was when Mila laud her on the counter and turned to the two vampires. "First of all, do not force me to explain everything within a couple of minutes. Two I have no damn idea why twins would interest you. I was told nothing, except that it was rare for a female to take to an Alpha's bute, let alone fight an alpha. I was dragged into this kicking and screaming. Do you understand, I hate what I am." She snarled out at the vampires but she was out numbered and honestly Ely scared her. The way his eyes looked at her with anger and hunger. It was unsettling. Mila looked to Garren and found herself sitting on a stool. "Esme, I will talk to her alone but you want answers to the questions you have. Ask then." She muttered softly, hsr hairs on end she really didn't want to be here, but she had a feeling trying to run wouldn't work out so well.<br/>
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Running a hand through her blonde locks she looked frustrated. "It happened three years ago. We were at a bar, me and Esme got seperated, a man took me onto the dance floor said I smelt good. I thought it was odd. Next thing I know he was dragging me into the alley, his breath was hot, his grip leaving bruises, the rest became blurry. I ended up in his bed, agony, the pain from the bites. Darrel never once asked for permission, as an alpha he took what he wanted and he bit me because he thought I would survive, I did. He was strict and violent. Cruel and he never knew about Esme. I only call her my baby sister. He never knew we were twins." Her accent thick voice, the sweet thickness of it as she sat there in a torn and mangles outfit it was a shock that she wasn't naked.</span>