Alecia Allen had been dealt an awful hand in the game of life.
After losing both her parents to what seemed to be a tragic accident when she was very young, she was scarred.
Strong still.
Brought up by her aunt, she had a simple life.
Until she...
"It's the farthest west point in Kingswood." He furrowed his eyebrows. "Why?"
"I'm going there."
"Ally-"
"Trey, I'll be fine, take care of my grandma and aunt." I said fiercely.
He nodded. "I will, just be careful and if you're not back in two hours, we're coming for you."
"Fine."
I watched him get into the driver's seat and drove the car away.
The farthest west point in Kingswood...
Ever since I transformed, I had a better sense of this place, like I was now connected to it.
First, I would head home, then go talk with a certain member of The Venatores...
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Lucien's PoV.
I sat down on the bench and looked up.
Frazer Crest was no doubt enchanting. Purple, green and soft white vine flowers flowed down from an arching metal work, making it seem as if the flowers grew into a crest awning over anyone who sat there.
Now at sunset, the sun's warm glow peeked out throw the small spaces between the flowers giving it a wonderful glow.
Frazer Crest was as secluded as it was beautiful.
I heard a snap of a twig followed by an 'aw man...' I smiled.
She came into view then, her brown eyes scanned the entire place quickly, her body tense.
"Relax," I said leaning back, "it's just us here."
She visibly relaxed and eyed my hoodie. "How appropriate," she remarked looking at the giant 'V'.
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I shrugged.
She took a seat next to me and looked around. "This place is beautiful..."
"It is." Not like you are anyway...
I cleared my throat. "Are Theresa and Jessica-"
"They're fine." She said cutting me off. "If I wanted small talk, I'd go for some tea with Michelle."
