Finding her adoptive father has always been easier than her brother. Unlike the kobaloi, David’s name never changed, nor his age, and was always much easier to trace from his last known location. She hasn’t seen him yet in this life, had plans of getting around to it, really, until the sudden change in the veil had left her feeling all too human. Mara’s always been mortal, an unfortunate state of her otherwise grand species, but to be without her magic was as if she had lost a limb. And yet, if there is someone more dependent upon it than her, it is David. What happens to a vampire when the veil is gone? A question she was afraid to find out the answer to, until her magic suddenly returned with the strangest sense of deja vu. Corinth Bay, while being a hotspot for magic, has been somewhere she’s always steered clear from for that very reason, until now. “David!” She rushes forward, a grin against her face as she wraps her arms around the vampire’s neck. “I’ve missed you.” ( @davidahamilton )