As the helpless vampire watched the transformation, it started screaming. It was still screaming when his rows of razor sharp teeth sank into its throat.
The scent of the leather and the feel of the cold steel transported her back in time. __ut Daddy, why can__ I have a sword and a scabbard? Dillon and Tynan have one and look, I can lift it above my head, too._ Kylah chuckled because she hadn__ lifted it above her head; she__ barely lifted the broadsword off the floor. But Cearnach was always supportive. He__ told her, __omeday, little one_ someday you will be a great warrior just like your brothers.
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The scent of the leather and the feel of the cold steel transported her back in time. __ut Daddy, why can__ I have a sword and a scabbard? Dillon and Tynan have one and look, I can lift it above my head, too._ Kylah chuckled because she hadn__ lifted it above her head; she__ barely lifted the broadsword off the floor. But Cearnach was always supportive. He__ told her, __omeday, little one_ someday you will be a great warrior just like your brothers.
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