Chapter Twelve

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The next morning I woke up feeling stronger than ever - the nightmares were gone

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The next morning I woke up feeling stronger than ever - the nightmares were gone. Coop insisted I stay home and that I not get engaged to Vlad.


I got dressed and looked at myself in the mirror, no more red eyes and feeling a little better.

When I went down the stairs, I saw Vlad waiting for me there. You must tell the true story.

He said in his deep, raspy voice as he looked at Coop.

"I will tell him. He smiled. Coop, you need to hear this." I put my hand on Coop's shoulder. "Coop, I've given the appearance of who I am, but that's not the truth, because from the bottom of my heart, I'm half Caine .... people call me the Hound of the Baskervilles, or Black Shuck, or Barghest, or Church Grim, or Cù Sìth, or Cŵn Annwn, or Gytrash (or Guytrash, or Oude Rode Ogen, or Padfoot, or Dip, or Tibicena, or Moddey Dhoo (or Mauthe Dhoo), or Hairy Jack, Padfoot, Skriker, Churchyard Beast, Shug Monkey, Capelthwaite, Hateful Thing, Swooning Shadow, Bogey Tier.


Paige and Leo run the school and provide accommodations for magical people who don't know where to go. Please excuse me, folks. He turned back to me and smiled. "I will."


"I'll come visit you someday," I managed to say. Low Coop bowed, smiled at me, and said he hoped Paige would come to show him his room, and Piper stood beside me and watched him leave. "I think he will." You okay, sis?" asked Piper. "Yes, I am, he's strong, but even heroes need rescuing sometimes and I answered without looking at her."

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