<span style="font-family:Dekko"><span style="font-family:Dekko"> Esme smiled and took his hand. <span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ccff99">"It would honor me, sir."</span> As he took her hand it wasn't hard to follow. Each step he took gracefully put so she could follow him. Her eyes on his backside as people seemed to part just enough to let the handsome devil through. Devil, a name so fitting she would never understand it. The young blonde watched as people whispered, girls ryed her with envy. It was like all he had to do was walk into the room and girls panties were dripping for him. One step after another she found herself in tge middle of the dance floor. Her blue eyes looking up at Ely. Esme certainly was beautiful, but there was more to her than he ever could have imagined. The power of twins was an unknown. Most twins once changed would seem to feed off the other until one just died. But then Ely didn't know she was a twin, nor was he aware of the equally blue eyes that followed him as they approached the dance floor.<br/>
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Mila watched the two, knowing she couldnt interfere was eating at her. She could feel het canines pressing against her mouth wanting to pull back her lips and snarl as she dug her claws into his chest and tore out his heart.  Her sister was off limits to everyone, especially the undead or even her own kind. God, how much trouble she'd be in if he found her here, Darren. Her Alpha was cold, violent and dangerous. He was the one who had turned her. Taken her away from everything, simply because he wanted to. She watched Esme's every move. The way Ely pulled her close, that brilliant, sheepish smile she had on her face as the beast wooed her. Anger slowly crept up on Mila as she watched. That moment. The instant he  moved into her and licked his lips, that bewitched look that crossed her sisters face, she was done. <br/>
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In the moment Mila forgot the rules, forgot them, or rather didn't give two shits. Her sister was not prey, to anyone. She slipped into the crowd with ease, stay down wind. She knew how tp catch her sisters attention. It wouldn't be hard, but avoiding the vampires would be. she got in just the right spot and stopped. Her eyes glued on her sister.<br/>
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Esme was laughing, growing closer to the dangerous male,  her lips close to his as they swayed when something cauhht her eye. The glimmer of blue. Something familiar about it. Turning her head slightly that was when she saw it. Her sister, that blue gem on a moon necklace and it was like the world stopped. Mila stood long enough this time her sidter would know it was no dream. Mila then turned and headed for the alley way. Esme's heart had began to race. She looked up at Ely. She flashed him a quick smile. <span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ccff99">"Excuse me."</span> And within seconds she was running through the crowd. Her mind on one thing, catching that ghost. <br/>
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Getting to the alley exit she pushed through but no one was there, not a soul around. Esme was panting heavily as her blue eyes frantically searched the surrounding place. <span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ccff99">"Mila." </span>Her voice soft as it cracked, tears in her eyes as she searched. <span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ccff99">"Mila come back."</span> She was sniffling now and Mila had a hard time staying in the shadows. However there was another goal to this and it was to teach that vampire to leave her twin alone. Mila watched her twin calm her frantic episode and that was when the alley door swung open. Esme turned around and smiled at the man that walked yhrpugh the door. She laughed nervously. <span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ccff99">"S-sorry, needed a breath."</span> She laughed a bit before her blue eyes looked up.</span>