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William stopped and looked at Olivia. It was obvious that she had something to say.
"What is it?" he asked trying to help her.
"Who-did you kill my father?"
"Yes," he replied, "but he didn't suffer. You wouldn't have wanted it that way."
"Thank you- I was hoping that you would be the one to kill him for that reason. Are you hurt?"
"No I'm fine and relieved that you're safe," William replied.
"What happened to your family?" Olivia asked not sure that she really cared.
"If they are smart-they are long gone. They were granted free passage out of the state and will live as long as they don't come back. Harry is dead."
"Harry is dead? How?" she asked mildly surprised.
"Olivia, Harry killed the girl that was found behind the club. She wasn't the first one that he has killed. It was him that landed us in this mess which has turned out to be a blessing in disguise. I'm sure that you've figured out what your father's intentions for you were."
Olivia was quiet. She was thinking about how much she could tell him.
"I'm sorry but I'm glad that he's dead. He and my father killed my mother. And yes- I figured out what my father was up to."
"There is no need for apologies," William said. "I knew that Harry killed your mother and I've often wondered how your father didn't know -now I understand. Olivia, I am sorry for the pain that my family has caused you."
"Did you mean it when you offered your services?" Olivia asked abruptly changing the subject.
"I meant it," William replied.
"Then I think that you should stick around and meet everyone else-if you aren't busy."
"I am at your disposal," William replied with a bow.
"William- you just apologized for the pain that your family caused mine," Olivia said softly. "It is I that should be apologizing to you. We've killed, tortured and maimed so many of your kind out of ignorance and because we chose not to think for ourselves- I include me in that. I'm sorry."
William wanted to take her into his arms but didn't. She wasn't ready for that and might never be. For now it was enough that she accepted him as part of her security detail. He would think about the rest of it later. Her safety came before anything else. Once the others arrived, they needed to get Olivia somewhere safe until things settled down and she had a chance to regroup. She hadn't had time to mourn the death of her father and that needed to happen before she could focus on anything else. He knew that she was trying to convince herself that it didn't matter and that she had to appear strong. When she finally realized that it was alright to grieve; he would be there. He took a moment to think about what was left of his family. He sincerely hoped that they left the state and stayed out of trouble. Of the three of them, he would lay bets that his father would be the one to try to get Nell and his mother Involved with the hunters again. He hoped not. If they did he would have no choice but to treat them as enemies. There was the possibility that they could side with Olivia-he didn't think so, but then; one never knew.
By evening, the other two couples were there. The wolves had been able to break away early and were anxious to meet the hunter who had turned against her own. William stood behind Olivia and slightly to her right as she talked to the group.
"I want to get a few things straight," she said. "I am not my father nor am I a puppet to the Blackwell's or the Sinclaires. I will admit to you that I don't want this, but I accepted because I want this senseless war to stop. I will also admit that I am ignorant about your race. I won't lay all of the blame on my father- I could have learned the truth. It was easier to accept what he said as gospel. My point is this, I'm going to be asking a lot of questions and I don't want you to be offended."
The small group looked at each other and then at Olivia.
"Olivia," Natasja said. "We have much to learn from you as well. I'm sure that we will also be asking questions that may seem rude, but how else will we learn? I for one am anxious to learn more about your kind."
"As am I," Milo said taking Natasja's hand. "We would be honored to serve you."
The other vampire couple, Hugh and Jackie Bates had been silent up until that point.
"How do we know that this isn't some elaborate trick to help you take over and continue what your father started?" The Jackie asked. "I mean, maybe you're just as bad as your father was."
"That's a valid question," Olivia said after a short pause. "And I don't know if I can answer it. I wish that I could say that I'm one hundred percent sure that I'm not like my father or that I won't turn into him. I can however promise that I'll do my best not to. Part of this is about trust. I trust you to keep me safe and to tell me if you feel that I'm being unfair in a bad way. Am I nervous? Of course I am but that doesn't mean that I don't trust you. I'm asking that you trust me in return."
"What about him?" Hugh asked looking at William. "He's a traitor not only to his own kind, but to the people for whom he worked. How do we know that he won't switch sides again?"
"You don't know that," William said. "As Olivia said, this is a matter of trust. You don't trust me and that's understandable. Even so, I'm not going to justify why we did what we did. Our main objective here is to keep Olivia safe and to rebuild the hunters into what they were meant to be- part of the line of defense against creatures such as the rogue and hunters like her father had been. You can like me βor not- it matters little to me. Olivia's wellbeing is all that I care about."
The husband/wife team looked at each other and then at Olivia.
"We are here to serve you and we will serve you even if it cost us our lives," the male said. "But understand this- we do not like nor do we trust the traitor that stands behind you. We accept him because you have chosen him to stand with you."
Olivia tapped her fingers against the table for several long minutes before she spoke.
"Thank you for your time, but I won't need your services."
Everyone stared at her not sure that they heard her correctly.
"Things are going to be hard enough without the members of my security team not trusting each other. Not only will you need to have my back, we have to look out for each other. You came here with your mind already made up about William..."
"You would choose a traitor over us?" Jackie asked shocked.
"Let me tell you about that traitor," Olivia said as she leaned forward. "That traitor risked his life for me. That traitor could be somewhere safe, but he's here. That traitor killed my psychopath father not only saving my life, but the lives of many others. Now, back to your services- as I said, I won't need them. I would rather do with less than have to worry about whether I can trust you to have all of our backs."
William and Benita's eyes met. They liked what they were seeing. Rufus Saunders had seriously underestimated his daughter.