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Kenneth froze. How could she possibly know about the Bloody Bane? Well, of course every supernatural knew about the bloodiest, most corrupt, deadliest trial of the Council, but how did she know he was part of it? And by the tone of it, she also knew that he was on the wrong side. He tried to play it casual. “It’s a long story, my dear. And it’s far past your bedtime.” It didn’t work. “Don’t you my dear me! What the hell were you thinking! Why in the Moon’s name did you not tell me?” Her eyes...

A shadow crossed the darkened wharf as the salty wind picked up. The figure was sleek and silent as she carefully avoided the pools of lamplight that settled in front of the closed shops. She came to a rest on the pier and sat completely still as the few tourist stragglers quickly wrapped up their daily agenda. They were completely oblivious to her presence, despite the wary glances thrown over shoulders. Finally, an hour later, even the tourists were gone, and still the figure did not move....

A shadow crossed the darkened wharf as the salty wind picked up. The figure was sleek and silent as she carefully avoided the pools of lamplight that settled in front of the closed shops. She came to a rest on the pier and sat completely still as the few tourist stragglers quickly wrapped up their daily agenda. They were completely oblivious to her presence, despite the wary glances thrown over shoulders. Finally, an hour later, even the tourists were gone, and still the figure did not move....

A shadow crossed the darkened wharf as the salty wind picked up. The figure was sleek and silent as she carefully avoided the pools of lamplight that settled in front of the closed shops. She came to a rest on the pier and sat completely still as the few tourist stragglers quickly wrapped up their daily agenda. They were completely oblivious to her presence, despite the wary glances thrown over shoulders. Finally, an hour later, even the tourists were gone, and still the figure did not move....