Chapter five

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Azaria stood across from her estranged family, each decked out in thier traditional hunter gear.

" What do you know about thier forces? " she questioned, face blank.

" Basically this vampire..Aizen..whatever is making a army of new vampires. It seems that he keeps a circle of strong allies around him at all times though." Anwsered Blake flippantly.

She hummed in thought before glancing at thier apperance.

" How are your fighting skills?"

" Whyare you questioning our abilities? " seethed Seth, indignantly.

" Any novice can kill a changling but not many survive a fight against a Rein blood." She replied cooly

"Rein blood? " Questioned a confused Renee.

" Its what hunters know as True bloods, vampires that have exyra powers for example are knowm as Treif bloods. Rein bloods are in a league of thier own." She responded dismissively.

" So this Athran is one of these Rein bloods?" Asked her mother.

" Yes."

" Don't underestimate our competency ." Snarled her father.

Ignoring him she flicked open her phone and rapidly dialled a number.

" Hello? " a husky voice anwsered.

" Cameron ? Its Azaria. "

" Where the hell have you been pup? We were worried sick." He accused.

" I know and I'll make it up to you but right now I need to borrow your nose."

He went quiet. " I'm listening. "

" Do you remeber Athran? " she asked hestitantly.

" Yes, why? "

" I need you and Temarie to track his scent."

" Azar he's been dead for more than a year."

" I know."

" Tracking only works on the living."

" I know , Cameron."

" We saw him die, he couldnt possiblebly be alive, can he?" He asked bewildered.

" It would seem so." She murmered.

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