Chapterb 65

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LUCAS (SIR) POV I sat alone in my room talking to myself and watching the minutes pass by. I always wished time went by faster so there would be less waiting around. If things could run on my time and not their own it would make living forever much more bearable. I needed a hobby. With so much free time, I often reflected on my past, which I wasn't particularly fond of. Sure, I was proud of the person I had become. A small and frightened orphan child now the most powerful and influential vampire around now that the one who turned me dead? Not bad. With my new identity I had chosen a new name that I thought suited me excellently. No longer was I being scared child with a pitiful name, but now a strong vampire with a name as ferocious as I looked. Laughing at the thought of those who

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