“I’m sorry about Maria.”
Emma glanced up from the socks she was folding to smile sadly. Aria had done a raid in Embraced. They’d found Maria being used as a blood slave. She hadn’t been turned, but the experience had been traumatizing for her. Her mother and family had moved away and taken her to get help in another state.
“I’m sorry too,” she mumbled.
“You did your best, Emma.” He said, picking up one of her curls and pushing it over her shoulder.
“I know. I still feel shitty over what happened to her though,” she admitted.
“I know, babe. But at least we found her. And she wasn’t one of them.”
True. That was a positive. She didn’t know how much it worse it would have been for Maria to also be turned into one of the vampires. Emma smiled, watching Mason fold socks to her specificatio
