The look of horror on his face spoke volumes to Samantha. He tried to yank his hand away again, but she wouldn’t let it go. She looked at him, wishing she could make him understand, but knowing that he never could. She waited for him to say something. “Please tell me you didn’t—” “I did… saw… a lot of things I wish I could forget. But, no, I was spared from actually delivering a killing blow.” And she knew that he had been on the force long enough to know that just because she hadn’t done the deed didn’t mean she was completely innocent. Even still, there were so many things she didn’t remember, but she clung to the belief that she had never killed a person. She had been too young, and only older, higher-ranking members of the coven did that. After a long minute Ed cleared his throat. “But I know your father, your family.” “My adoptive family,” she corrected. He nodded slowly. “Your biological family, your… coven… What happened?” “They were slaughtered, all of them.
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