After a particularly unlucky case, you were left with several injuries and a spell placed on your neck I couldn’t quite get rid of.

Charles and Niko were buying us all dinner, and Crystal was haggling her rent.

So, we were alone.

I pace around the room, turning pages in my book.

Damned witch…

I look up, not at you, but at the black mark that was left on your throat.

“Do you feel any desire to kill people? Specifically to eat them.” I ask, trying to figure out what Esther casted on you.