Chapter Two Hundred And Ninety-five: Last Shred Of Humanity

"You knew about Lia all this time, didn't you?"

Ben gulped, he never saw this interrogation coming. Where was that ejector seat?

"Didn't you?" She repeated.

"I did," He answered.

Ben didn't know what was going on but the mood in the house told him Lia was busted. She was not at home nor was Trevour, only Rex was around, playing on his cellphone and pretending to be oblivious to their discussion.

"This is stupid," Jenny threw her hand up, "My daughter is some sort of vampire, and Trevor -"

"And a werewolf put together," Ben said.

"What?" Jenny was confused.

"Your daughter is a made vampire and werewolf hybrid," Ben grinned uneasily, "You forgot to add that one,"

Jenny sighed, then glanced up at him, "Which one are you? My daughter is a hybrid or whatever you call it, Trevor and Rex are hunters, you must surely be something," She insisted.