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'𝙎𝙤 𝙬𝙖𝙩𝙘𝙝 𝙢𝙚 𝙗𝙧𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙛𝙞𝙧𝙚 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙨𝙚𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙣𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩 𝙖𝙡𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩

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'𝙎𝙤 𝙬𝙖𝙩𝙘𝙝 𝙢𝙚 𝙗𝙧𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙛𝙞𝙧𝙚 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙨𝙚𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙣𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩 𝙖𝙡𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩. 𝙎𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙝𝙧𝙤𝙪𝙜𝙝 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙘𝙞𝙩𝙮 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙖 𝙡𝙞𝙩𝙩𝙡𝙚 𝙛𝙪𝙣𝙠 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙨𝙤𝙪𝙡. 𝙎𝙤 𝙄'𝙢𝙖 𝙡𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩 𝙞𝙩 𝙪𝙥 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚 𝙙𝙮𝙣𝙖𝙢𝙞𝙩𝙚'

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KOL MIKAELSON GRIPPED ONTO KEZIAH'S HAND TIGHTLY like his life depended on it. She still had her humanity off, but ever since he went drinking with her, he felt his balance shifting. He was getting angrier by the simplest of things and his bloodlust was getting harder to control. She kept telling him to let it go, enjoy the moment. But he wouldn't do it. This was worse than the first time around. But Davina knew different, this wasn't normal and she had an inkling of what it could be.

"Ohh, I can't be here, doll. This is a bad idea..." Kol nervously spoke, he was becoming overwhelmed by the heartbeats of the occupants in the jazz club.

"Stop being such a puss--" Keziah whacked his chest.

"Magic won't affect you in here, so step inside." Davina announced appearing in front of the soulmates.. She had a drink in hand already. "And take your mind off of it."

As Keziah pulled Kol through the entrance, the heartbeats lowered in volume and he was able to relax.

"Seems I owe you one, again. Always saving my ass."

"Just get her to turn her humanity on, then we're even." Davina smiled at her friend.

"Try all you want, but nothing is going to make me flip my switch." Keziah narrowed her eyes at her cousin, as she plopped down into a chair.

"Anyway, I think I have a way to fix all of our problems."

"Vina, we don't have any problems. Kol is perfectly fine, a little blood never hurt him before. No problems, whatsoever, now lets leave." Keziah stood up grabbed Kol's hand, to pull him along, but stumbled when he didn't move.

Kol and Davina were too busy staring at Vincent sat at the bar. As soon as her eyes locked onto his he raised his glass in greeting.

They walked over to him and Keziah crossed her arms over her chest, staring him up and down.

"And you must be the Keziah Rose, I've heard about so much." He smiled.

"Then you know I can suck the magic out of you quicker than you can say, oh no."

"I don't doubt you. You were a little trouble maker when you were younger. Then one day, you were gone. I was always intrigued by how your magic worked. And now, I've heard you're a hybrid. Half vampire and half witch." Vincent's eyes glinted, wanting to know more.

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