"Your assistance in the powers of the mind are required."
"Ethan, join me. Your subtlety in these areas is greater than mine."
"Of course madame."
The room quiet except for the fervent chanting and prayers of the lancea. The intent staring of three kindred dissassembling Dumond's mind.
What the fuck? The blood sympathy between herself and her
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