Nick sat on the steps of the church. He could hear the Christmas hymns being sung inside and watched the disapproving looks of the Shades as they passed by where he sat - brooding in silence. He didn't think it was the brood so much as it was the dark scowl that covered his face every now and then ( Read more... )

He'd managed to keep himself somewhat busy. Job or not, he spent most nights wandering around the city searching for any sign that Daimons had somehow managed to make the trip here as well. If he could, they could, and years of vigilance just didn't evaporate over night ( Read more... )