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- 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 two hunters fall in love, all while trying to battle off all kinds 𝗈𝖿 𝗌𝗎𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗇𝖺𝗍𝗎𝗋𝖺𝗅 𝖼𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗍𝗎𝗋𝖾𝗌.
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- 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 Dean Winche...
THE TIME after her parents' death was difficult, to say the least. Very difficult. Once the shock had settled in, came the grief. And oh, did it come alright. Eirene was sure she'd never felt anything like this before. It was agonising. She wanted it to end. The woman didn't know what was worse, the feeling of finding her parents' bodies bloodied and mutilated or finding nothing of her sister. There was nothing there except from a blood smeared blanket the little girl used to love. One Eirene had gifted her. One she'd never be able to use again.
At least for her parents, she knew they were dead and gone. But Lydia? Eirene would never know what happened to her sister. And that . . . that was worse.
So, this is where the hunter found herself now. Huddled in the back of an ambulance, watching as her parents' bodies were wheeled out of the house on stretchers and in black body bags. Her dead parents.
