Michael's POV

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I knew what I had to do, and I couldn't go see Kenzie before I did it otherwise I think I'd be too selfish.

I was standing in front of the grave. He was trying to tell me all along. I just didn't know what it meant.

It was in the middle of the night. No one knew what I was doing, sure they knew I would eventually do it, but no one expected me to do it right away.

I was a Vamoire.

I dug his grave up in a matter of minutes, I had the letter in my hand.

Give this to Kenzie.

I opened the coffin.

I picked him up out of the coffin and I took one hand and reached into my chest, and I rip it out.

I only had a matter of seconds. I replaced his with mine and I laid in the coffin.

There were two letters. One for Him, one for Kenzie.

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