“So, have Graham or Cassandra been by lately?” Aaron asked me. He occasionally askes about them, as he likes to know when they are going to be coming to Blood Tracker to visit.
“No, it will be next weekend. They only come once a month, they can’t help it. They both get upset seeing the scars that I have. They still have a hard time seeing me. My mother has always been beautiful, and I look a lot like her. She still flinches each time she sees me. Especially in short sleeves. The ones on my body are worse, much deeper, than anywhere else. It is hard for her as they tried to protect me, my whole life. They still feel like they are to blame over me getting hurt. But it is my fault for trying to gain more power at Black Moon. I should never have approached Blake, and then lied to him. The on
