"Well you should start first," I said as I shifted in the bed making myself more comfortable so I can face him.
"Okay so I wasn't yet been born when my parents adopted Ava, she was two at that time, her parents were killed by the original vampires. So you can say I've known her all of my life, she is a lovely person full of life and even after her parents died she found a way to move on but what devastated her more was the death of our parents, it was twelve years after they adopted her, she was only fourteen, she got into depression and there was no one there for her. I was so young to understand her and everyone else was trying to help the pack be strong again, but when she turned sixteen is when we all sensed that something was wrong." He said.
"How?" I asked feeling intrigued.
