I'd never given much thought to how I would die.

To be completely honest, I don't remember my death. My coven had never told me, except that one of them had changed me in Phoenix, in a ballet studio. Apparently I had grown up in Phoenix. They had told that I was a clumsy, shy human. It was hard to believe, as I am totally opposite in my vampire life.

I was one of the rare vampires who had no recollection of their former lives. It was just James, Victoria, Lucas and I. James is the one who changed me. Lucas and I were close. We weren't soul mates but we were close enough to it.

Lucas had joined us 2 years after I had become a vampire. We found him; he had been working for Maria.

Nothing could make me happier, not finding my real soul mate, not remembering my past.