“My mothers? As in my real mother?” she looked up at him, confused.
“Yeah. I remember hearing her name one time when I was looking over you.” he explained. “That’s why the information in this book is so special. Your mother knew things no one else did, and I’m sure she kept them somewhere. I’ll ask Marge if she has any others, I’m sure she does.”
“I do!” Marge called and within moments, more journals were brought in and handed to the two of them.
June looked through the journals again with a new appreciation for them. It was the only connection she had with her mom.
“Marge said that in the bigger journal, there’s a way you can see what people are. You would be able to see that my parents were a vampire and a wizard. I want to try it on you, to see what your father was.”
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