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By Miranda Wicker

Hayley: Am I the world’s worst mother for letting my teething toddler gnaw on something that’s been around for a millennium? Jackson:…

By Miranda Wicker

Klaus: We write our wishes and then burn them for luck. Strangely, I don’t remember wishing for an influx of enemies and yet, year after…

By Miranda Wicker

Rebekah: You know, when I left last, I thought for sure you’d hate Klaus forever. Hayley: Oh, I will, but even when you hate him…

By Miranda Wicker

Cami: I’ve lost count of the amount of times you’ve been there for me and everyone you care about. But today you saved someone who…

By Miranda Wicker

Cami: Don’t kill anyone for me, please. Klaus: Whatever you want.