Amber smiled when Micky said he knew where the cameras were. She had feeling he used that knowledge from time to time.<br/><br/>"Thanks."<br/><br/>Amber said when Micky offered her hit of his cigarette. She didn't smoke often but given what she had went through the last few weeks, it was okay to have a smoke once in a while to deal with the stress. She handed the cigarette back to Micky and told him.<br/><br/>"I..."<br/><br/>She bit her lip and looked down at the ground, sadly. She wasn't sure why but she felt she could open up a little to Micky.<br/><br/>"A few weeks ago, a drunk driver killed my parents in car accident..."<br/><br/>As she thought of the driver, her eyes went from being sad to very angry in an instant. She hated the bastard that killed her parents. He should be dead, neither of her parents had been drunk. They had just went out for a date night while she went to the movies with her friends. When she got home, the police were there and Aunt Elise was on the first flight she could get to Los Angeles. That asshole ruined her life when he t-boned their car and walked away with just some bruises. Amber took a breath and continued.<br/><br/>"My aunt lives here and I had to come live with her. You probably know her, her name is Elise Calum."<br/><br/>Micky or, at least, his pack would probably know Elise. She was a witch but practiced light magic. Amber had no idea. She thought her aunt was a perfectly normal woman who just had weird rules of not going into the basement and not being there when her friends came over. Of course, she also didn't know that her mother had been a witch as well.