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Isabella called to inform me that Eva was hurt when she was sold out by her father to save his ass from the mafia. Julian Covault appears to be a bastard no matter which dimension he is in, but selling my sister out to save his own ass has only ensured he will die. No one touches my girls. Eva, it's not that I don't believe she can protect herself, but I already live with her mortality. I already live with the knowledge that the odds are she will be gone long before Ev or myself.
I can't...the idea that it could happen sooner as opposed to later terrifies and angers me in a way that I can only describe as primal. There is this rage inside me that I'm not sure I ever felt as a mortal. Julian Covault will pay with his blood for my sister ever being hurt.
I'm making arrangements to visit Sunnydale this weekend. As soon as the sun sets on Friday, I'm driving out and I'll stay with Eva and Cristoff. Yuff, Ev, you are the only two who can read this. I want to go back to Eva's dimension and take out Julian. Ev, if you want to go, I'll pay for another pixie to join us. Yuffie, money is no option, but I want this to stay between us. The old man will not get away with hurting Eva. No way in hell.
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