#isaiah006

[matthiasrem]

Things had calmed down since the potluck, trying to get the relationship he hid back on track. The hunters had yet to question his whereabouts, typically covering them up by stating he had a lead on a rogue newborn they had yet to catch. He stepped up to Isaiah’s shop, passing through the door frame to be hit with the scent of blood. “Isaiah?”

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