A/N: Nat—glad you liked the part where they say goodbye—it was truly sweet and heartbreaking to think about. I had to go to the multiple times Rali has had to say goodbye for inspiration. Gracie—you always want more, don't you? LOL. Well here it is ya'll—Until next time—PCGirl.

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"So we are agreed—Myra is going to be brought down by the both of us, working together?" asked Caleb as him and Rafe sat in the Trinity private area.

"Yeah, I'll work with you, but as long as it doesn't harm Alison or our children."

"Fine," he said as he looked up to see Jasmine walk in with drinks. "Hey," he smiled at her.

"Hey. You know, it's good to see you two working together for a common good."

"Even if the common good is attacking your sister?" asked Rafe.

"Yeah, even if it's Myra," she said before leaving with an empty tray.

"Who's in there?" asked Frank as he stood next to Jack and watched Jasmine come out.

"I believe its Caleb and Rafe—doing who knows what."

"Probably playing a friendly game of checkers, or maybe discussing baby names," laughed Frank.

"Oh yeah, I can really see that happening," he said as Jasmine walked past him into the store room and he followed her.

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"It just felt so weird, Livvie. I mean it felt like more than just a dream—almost that I was reliving these memories. Do you understand what I'm saying?" said Alison as she stood in the kitchen making a cup of tea.

"Yes, I understand you completely—and there were things in it—small things that I didn't know about that seemed almost impossible. Like the sapphire broach that Tara lost—was that my imagination adding part of the story, or was that how Tara really found out about the powers?"

"I don't know, it could have been but I believe it was much more. Are you going to ask Caleb when he gets home?"

"Definitely. Oh, someone's at the door—hold on," said Livvie as she put down the phone for a second.

Alison stood in front of the stove as she waited for Livvie to return when she heard a knock on the door, "Come in," she said as she glanced over and saw Imani come in. "Hey," she smiled at her.

"Hey, I was downstairs and the delivery boy came in, I hope you don't mind that I signed for the stuff."

"Of course not, just put them on the couch, I'll be there in a second," she said as Livvie came back to the phone. "Who was it?"

"Delivery boy," she said as she sat down on the couch and began to take off the brown wrapping.

"I just got a package too," laughed Alison as she took her cup of tea with her and went to see what she had.

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"So what's the first plan of action?"

"I was thinking—I have no clue," laughed Rafe as he took a pause. "I mean we have to come up with something to get her to leave town. Why would she leave town?"

"She'll leave town when she thinks the war has restarted. There has to be a domino effect here, something starts and then it will just go and go until it seems like the war is started," said Caleb as he began to think and then grabbed a napkin and wrote down something for Rafe to read before tearing it up—a grin appearing on both their faces.

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"I had a great time at dinner the other night, thanks again," said Jasmine as she got another order for a customer.

"Yeah, I did too—I was wondering if you'd like to do it again sometime soon."

"Sure, but you know I have this really strict boss who won't let me have much time off lately. Maybe you could sweet talk him into letting me have—oh, this Friday off?"

"I'll see what I can do," as the came back out and he saw Chris sitting at the bar chatting with Frank. "Hey bro, what's going on?"

"I wanted to come by and see why in the world you needed to ask me what I was wearing the other day."

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"What is it?" asked Alison as she heard Livvie get quiet. "Livvie—are you there?"

"Uhm yeah—hey, open whatever you got."

"Ok, let's see—first is something for Rafe," she said taking note of an envelope from Romania. "And this—resembles a book, for myself," she said as she began to take off the paper. "It's a diary."

"Yeah, so is mine," said Livvie as she looked through the pages quickly.

"But whose?"

"I have Tara's, and I bet you have Elena's."

"Livvie," said a shocked Alison, "Livvie—I can read this."

"You can?" she said as she finally stopped flipping and went to the first entry and began to read aloud, "I sent a note to Elena today, reminding her that everything would turn out ok—and that at least she did have some part of Gregory still inside her. I know it is no consolation to him being killed, but hopefully she will forgive Trevor one day. He is upset by the way everything went down, he was just arguing with Gregory, he never meant to throw him against the wall like he did."

Alison took a sigh as she heard what Livvie said, and then began to read the first entry, "Tonight I ran and ran until I made it here, our home—Kovich Manor. I'm hoping that Trevor will understand this is a huge mistake and soon let Gregory go. My husband is innocent, and I know that in my heart—I just hope that is enough."

"Alison—how are we able to read this?"

"I don't know."

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Jack laughed, "You see the waitress over there," he said pointing out Jasmine.

"Yeah, she's cute—what does she have anything to do with me wearing a—pink flowery robe?" said Chris, saying the last part under his breath.

"Jasmine has this ability, this talent, to tell you where a person is in the world. I mean it's interesting—she was able to tell me you were in the kitchen wearing a pink robe making a cup of coffee. It definitely has it perks, if you were to want to find out about someone."

"Yeah, it definitely does," remarked Chris as he heard a loud commotion and turned around to see Rafe stumbling out of the private area.

"You are nothing but a stupid slayer that wouldn't be able to stake an elephant to death if his life depended on it," shouted Caleb.

"Oh yeah? At least I don't have to worry about my wife betraying me every other day. But you know what—you picked her for eternity so I hope you enjoy her for eternity. And if I ever even hear that you have spoken Alison's or our children's names again I will hunt you down—you bloodsucking sleazebag," yelled back Rafe as he left the building.

"What was that about?" asked Chris.

"I have no idea," he said as he looked over to Jasmine who seemed to trying to figure out what had just happened.

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Alison was nodding off again while reading the diary when Rafe came running into the apartment, "Where's the fire?" she laughed.

"Give me a second, angel. Where is the stupid notepad?" he said as he began to look around frantically.

"There's the one by the fridge for grocery lists. What's going on?"

"I'll explain in a second," he said as he wrote something down quickly and ran back outside. He came back in a few seconds later and came to sit down on the couch slightly out of breath but beaming from ear to ear. "Caleb and I have a plan, or the beginnings of one—in order to make it believable when we figure out what to do we have to act like we are hating each other again. I just wrote Jasmine a note telling her that the scene we did in the Trinity was a ploy."

"Ahhh, oh you got something in the mail today—delivery from Romania," she said pointing it out to him.

"Oh really? That's great," he said as he picked it up. "What is that you are reading?" he said, finally noticing the old, worn looking book in her lap.

"Elena Kovich's diary," she said as she watched his face go white. "Livvie received Tara's today at the same time—we had this dream, the same dream at the same time. And then these books came. Rafe, how are we able to read this type of Romanian?"

"It's in their secret language—and the only two that have ever been able to read it was the two women," said a confused Rafe. How could two women, one who had never been to Daia, and the other who had just been there for the first time a few months ago, be able to read a diary that was written almost 370 years ago? The only explanation he could guess was that somehow Tara and Elena had been reborn inside Livvie and Alison.