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Never forget, what you are. The rest of the world will not.

Wear it like armor, and it can never be used to hurt you.

Tyrion Lannister

USA – September 2017

"I think not. But again it is our life, not mine." I say with a smile.

"It is – Our life together." Victor says.

"I will give you a chance. One chance – nothing more. I love Zaccy – I really do. He has always been there to protect me ever, since the first time that we met. He has protected me, though I remind him of his soulfinder, Juliet. I remind him of his dead soulfinder and yet he protects me. He loves her, and he has put some of that love onto me. Juliet, my daughter, is like the daughter that he and his soulfinder should have had together. But I will give you one chance. Zaccy will understand, because he knows, what it is like losing your soulfinder. But he stays in my life and my children´s life. I cannot lose him. I will not lose. He is like… He stays – It is not up to discussion! He is like a father to my children. He is their father in many ways. Damn he is their father – way more than their own fathers are. One of them is dead, the other one is… I do not know, where he is – but I know where he is not. He stays." I say.

"I understand that Zaccy stays. But if this… you and I work out… your children will be my children. Your children will be mine, and Alistair will be yours... Do you understand that? Can you accept that?"

"Yes, I do – understand and accept. If we work out as a couple, my children will be yours. And yes, I can accept that Alistair will be my son." I say.

"Thank you. Thank you so much. What do you do now?" Victor asks.

"I was offered a job to train soldiers and agents here in Denver. So I broke my wow never to move to America, but I think that is worth it." I say, and Victor laughs.

"You have made a wow never to move to America?" Victor asks.

"Yeah, I did to Lucifer, my twin, but his last words to me, was: Break the wow. So I did, and here I am."

"And here you are. Wait… Is your twin, Lucifer dead?"

"Yeah, here am I. Yes, he is dead… He got his final wish: To die, so that he could be with his soulfinder, Kali."

"I am so sorry for your lose. Do you want to go on a date tomorrow?" Victor asks me.

"Thank you. It means a lot. I wish that I could, but I cannot. I already have a date with my niece, Cecilia, and her boyfriend, Martin."

"Ooh." Victor says.

"Why do you say that?"

"Because you are at times terrifying, which you are going to be to that boy. You are going to scare the life out of that boy." Victor says with a big smile.

"I have no idea about, what you are speaking about." I lie.

"Yeah, you do. But why are you interrogating that poor boy? What did he ever do to you." Victor asks.

"Well, Cecilia is living with me, after her mother passed away 2 mouths ago, and you know that Jack cannot have her at home with his other children, because of Fire… You know, how she is… She would kill Cecilia the first chance that she gets. So she is living with me and the children. She has this boyfriend named Martin, I think his name is, and I just want to know that he loves her and will protect her. That is all. I would do anything for my family, you know that. My family means everything to me."

The dinner with Cecilia and Martin… - One day later.

"Cecilia will you get the door?" I say, as it knocks on the door.

"Angel, please do not make me. Please. Because that means leaving you alone with Martin, which means that you most likely would kill him. And I do prefer my boyfriend alive…" Cecilia says. She is a tall, brunette with deep green eyes. She is very beautiful, which makes me even more protected of her – Damn I would be protected of her no matter her looks... Martin will grow up to be a very handsome man. He has brown hair full of curls. He has baby blue eyes. He is very tall and well built. I smile and say: "I would not kill him. There is no need for me to kill – Not yet"

"Yeah, you would."

"I would not."

"Should I go get the door?" Martin asks. Really he is very nervous.

"I will get it." I say and leave the dinner room to see, who is at the door. I walk towards the door and open. I am shocked, when I see, who it is. It is Athal and Summer. She looks pretty beat up, which I think that she could thank her father for. That man is… a very big asshole.

"Come inside." I say and after they are in, I look out the door to see, if anyone is there. There is no one.

"What happened?" I say and let them into a room, where Summer can lie down.

"Her father hit her one too many times." Athal says. He moved from Denmark and the family house till England, so he could be closer to Summer. Her father is violent and Summer´s mother left him due to this. She has not been seen since then. Since Athal moved over there, Summer´s father has not hit her. But is seems like he hit her again… Poor girl.

"Is he still alive, Athal?" I ask. He does not answer.

"Is he alive, or was he involved in an accident? Athal, answer me!" I say.

"He is still alive."

"Good. Because the last thing, that you need now, is to be in jail. She needs you – now more than ever."

"I know."