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Luc walked toward us, and Ethan’s gaze went cool again "I think we’re ready, or will be as soon as everyone arrives" He looked at me, took in the leathers I’d paired with dark mascara and cherry red lipstick "Sentinel, I like that color on you" He winked "Looking fierce"

"She looks fierce," Ethan said, "because she is"

Luc looked back and forth between us "I feel like I don’t want to knohat’s happening right now, so I’ to just walk away and let you handle it" Luc did, backing up until he’d put enough distance between us

"All right, Sentinel," Ethan said, "let’s get to it"

Until ere ready to talk, there was nothing o’s Supernatural Proble Team was an assorte had already taken seats at the conference table My grandfather came in with Jeff, and Mallory and Catcher arrived behind therandfather patted me on the back as he moved past, then stopped to help Jeff with another board of symbols

Morgan Greer--broodingly handsome, with dark wavy hair that reached his shoulders and soulful dark blue eyes--came in, followed by Scott Grey Scott was dark-haired and tall, with the build of an athlete and a soul patch beneath generous lips Grey House had an athletic bent, signaled by his jeans and Grey House hockey-style jersey

Surprisingly enough, he wasn’t alone

He’d brought Jonah, whose auburn hair ept back fro sharp cheekbones and canny blue eyes He wore a gray V-neck T-shirt, jeans, and boots

Jonah scanned the rooer there for ato the table to sit beside his Master

Was I on good terestured toward the table, and I walked to it and joined Lindsey to stand at the end of the table

"Thank you all for coical threat that’s uncertain but potentially large, so we thought it best to have everyone in a rooet started"

"One bit of news," Jeff said, raising his hand, and all eyes turned to hiht with anger, heavy with guilt Cyrius had been an ene the connection between hied frorandfather said "He’d been killed by a vampire"

"The same one that killed Caleb Franklin," Catcher said, "based on the distance between the fangs"

"I didn’t know that was a thing," I said "Measuring the distance between the fangs to identify a culprit"

"Supernatural cri field"

"I guess so"

"Sorry," Scott said, holding up a hand "Who’s Cyrius Lore?"

"He was the er of La Douleur," Ethan said "He’s one of Reed’s people, and La Douleur was one of Reed’s places He confessed to Merit and me that Reed was responsible for Caleb Franklin’s death, and that Reed has so order to the city’ by taking control of it" Ethanaround the table