7
Reine
After Ted's text, Lawrence went into his room to rest and do some work for the CPDC. He didn't know what projects might be suspended, but he didn't want to take the chance his funding would be cut. I didn't bother to try to figure out the intricacies and politics of it all. None if it had anything to do with me or my Fae business.
The girls sent me text updates, and it sounded like the soul-eater had gone quiet again. I knew it wouldn't sleep. It would be stalking, watching, planning… I wished I knew what it wanted with me, but that kind of creature didn't answer direct questions. As in, they never answered them. Dark Fae creatures took plotting and amorality to extreme lengths. If it wanted me to know its end game, it would have told me.
The vampire club owner would see us whe
