Dear Close Friends, I'm sorry. I'm just so very sorry. Due to serious familial complications between a muddler, a maumier, some vampires, werewolves, and draegs; I just cannot talk. Goddess knows that there is so much to tell you, but I can't. I can't tell you about how my parents died in front of me. I can't tell you about how I met, and re-met my mate. I can't tell you about how Daemon met his mate, and how that led to so many arguments between us. I can't tell you about what happened when I revealed my true identity to my adoptive family. I just can't tell you, not because I don't want to. But because, I'm running out of time. I'm running out of room to write down these words. You may already know this, but they're coming for me. They're going to try to catch me, to kill everyone I know and love. I can't let that happen. No, I won't let that happen. No matter what happens, I will protect them. Even if that means, being the one to hurt them the most. Now I have to go-