Hayley and Dahlia |Â Honey is not as sweet as violence
A event in town where everyone was invited, that was the start of a bad day, but also the perfect moment to start moving her plans into place. She planned to offer each of the Mikaelson’s a chance to join her, politely and to their face, but if they refused all deals would be off.Â
Hope had been the first she had gone looking for. Having both the baby and the adult Hope would be more than enough. At least enough to replace Freya and still be looking at not having to return to sleep. But the girl had took much of Esther in her and had refused. Bold of her really. To think that Dahlia would not react. Would not make her regret those words.Â
But she was a child and she would learn. So she had cast her location spell and gone looking for the girl’s mother, finding Hayley just as she was heading towards the event. Disappointing that the baby wasn’t with her, but not a complete lose, as she walked over to her with a sweet smile.
“Are you Hayley?” She asked. “I have a message for you,” she said, holding out the letter for the hybrid. But as Hayley’s fingers touched the letter, she dropped to the ground. Dahlia standing over the woman. “I wonder how long it will be before they notice you are missing?” Â
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