Valentina
"You knew my great-grandparents?" I asked faintly. Sure, he was alive during their time, but the odds of them crossing paths seemed unlikely, despite my family's hunter bloodline.
Except...
I gasped. "You're that Henry?"
William whipped his head around. "What do you mean by that?" He asked quickly.
"I..." I collected myself and tried again. "When I was at the Association, I was able to look through some of their archives. I found a letter penned by my great-grandmother. I'd forgotten until now, but I'm positive that the vampire she wrote about was named 'Henry,'" I looked at the vampire in question. "So, it was you? The vampire that convinced them to side against the Association? That caused them to leave in the end, marking them as traitors to the bloodlines?"
"Valentina,"
