Kale excused himself to answer the phone and Katelina jerked her head towards the door. Jorick didn't seem to get the hint, or if he did he ignored it. Though he relaxed into the couch, she had the sense that he was listening to Kale's conversation.
"No, everything's fine," the blonde said with a sideways glance to his guests. "How are things there?" He nodded and murmured his understanding. "Joseff, I want you to keep a close eye out. Do you remember Traven?" He paused for the answer. "We met him a few times, long ago. He spouts French and tried to out-dress Claudius." A pause. "Yes, that's the one. He's been to Oren's asking about us. He thinks the covens should meet."
Katelina poked Jorick in the ribs. "Let's go. I'm hungry."
Jorick caught her hand and squeezed it gently. "It would b
