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The next couple weeks we work our butts off however one weekend we decide to go somewhere we have never been. New York City. It isn't too far and we both want to get out of town and so it seems like a great idea.

Coming to New York was fine and easy to find a hotel which would accept Cameo and Cadeyrn and even had a doggie spa which was where they went when Tink and I went out for the night, little did we know the trouble we were going to come onto as our old world tried to take control of us.

As we walked down the street we came upon a bold, loud, and shiny party which both Tink and I made the comment how it felt familiar.

The girls were dressed in skimpy sparkles while the guys were just downright wild but as we came closer we both realized what it was. It was a gypsy wedding party.

Suddenly the faces became familiar making me nearly sick but the worst part was when I saw the bride.

This was my little sister's wedding! Kizzy wore a loud in your face wedding gown that was a mix of white and neon pink which showed off a lot of cleavage, a lot of legs, and it was sheer around her midriff. Crystals both clear and wink covered the gown and her 6 inch stilettos while her hair had the same hue of pink streaked throughout it.

There was no denying that this was a gypsy wedding.

My first thought was to turn and walk away but then Tink said, "You should really go and tell her congratulations."

I looked at the happy bride and honestly I wanted to but then I recalled our last meetings. She hated me. She had always hated me.

I shook my head and went to turn and leave but ran directly into someone who had come up behind us.

Arms wrapped around me and I was instantly hit with waves of panic and hysteria as memories of Merlin and Alan came to me but before I could began to thrash, scream and cry a familiar voice sounded.

"This is truly the happiest day!"

In that instant I melted in his arms which were so much like his father's, my father's.

It took a lot to hold back the tears and keep my voice steady as I said, "I never thought I'd see you again Van."

He holds me tight and replies, "I've been trying to find you. I've been back to Lancaster twice looking for you and no one knew anything."

Tears threaten to fall as I say, "You won't believe what I've been through and where I have been."

"It doesn't matter, you're okay and safe."

I want to scoff at the comment of being safe because I don't know if I can ever be safe. As far as I know, Jolin may want to kill me too for all the lies but damn I miss him.

Van pulls away and smiles, "Kizzy has to see you."

"But I am no longer a part of the gypsy people."

"You are blood and that is most important, come on."

I let him take my hand and crowd through the herd of wild sparkles and gel until Van stands in front of a puffy gowned Kizzy. "I found a surprise guest." He says before pulling me between him and Kizzy who for a moment looks at me in confusion before her jaw drops as she realizes that it is me, her sister.

"J-Juliette?" she asks with shock clearly displayed on her face.

I nod my head half expecting her to demand that I leave but she wraps me in a hug before looking around looking for someone. I know who she is looking for, our mother.

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