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“Look at me. I am pure mundane, yet I have more understanding of things than most magicals that I’ve met. I’d be lying if I said that I didn’t resent it sometimes.” “Does it help you to decipher who’s the good guy and who’s the bad?” I asked with sincerity as my mind went to thoughts of Cecil and Archie. “What do you mean?” she asked. “I was trained as a private investigator. We’re supposed to be able to read body language and the like. Yet, I was fooled by my last client and, now, Nora is in a brothel in another dimension and I barely escaped with my life,” I said. “You’re referring to your neighbors, the Havershafts. Right?” she asked.

“Who pays attention to a young girl sitting quietly in an out-of-the-way corner?” Serra nodded. “I guess.” A speculative look crossed her face. “If you have any questions, just ask. Don’t be embarrassed if you don’t know all the details. I’ll answer everything I can and when we get back home, I’ll loan you any of my books. Even some of my fantasy ones as I’m not much of a romance book girl.” Astrid smiled at the vivacious young woman. “Anytime?” “Anytime.”

She spends the next few hours looking through news articles of mysterious deaths and disappearances: the more she reads, the more she is convinced that Alaric is telling the truth. It seems this has been going on for centuries, but given that no-one had an answer they had just chalked the deaths down to natural causes, and the disappearances as runaways. They mostly happen at night – very few during the day – which just confirms Alaric’s story even further. She giggles in the quiet of her house. Why is she even considering believing his story? It’s so bizarre… it’s at that moment that her mind reminds her of that man: the bite, his eyes, everything about him.

The shuffle of hangers, the low hum of a dusty radio playing soft rock in the background, the occasional exclamation from a customer who’s found a hidden gem. In the back corner, I discover a wooden crate filled with books. My fingers hover over the spines, titles half faded, pages worn. I crouch down and start flipping through them, the paper whispering under my touch. Valerie appears beside me a moment later with a woven basket in one hand and a sequined scarf slung dramatically around her neck. “Any treasure?” she asks, crouching beside me. “Not sure yet,” I murmur, pulling out a leather bound book with a cracked spine. The title is barely legible. Myths of the Forgotten Realms. My breath

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She thumped another set of books into my arms, my muscles strained from their weight and my stomach grew uneasy from her words. “What we need is someone unique, and able to understand things from multiple fronts. Having a miracle who can not only understand the Werewolves and Werebears separately but the wizards too. Maybe even the dragons.” She clucked her tongue, “Ah, there it is.” She plucked a few random books off another shelf, this section labeled ‘Legends and Mysteries.’ She placed them onto my already taller-than-me pile of books and then walked somewhere else, me trailing behind her like a lost puppy.

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I despised them almost as much as I despised being woken up from my sleep, I rolled my eyes before looking over at Justin, Justin was a tall lanky guy, three years my junior and completely obsessed with murders. “Rush, it is an extremely high profile case and there’s a lot of second guessing going around, let’s face it the Hudson’s are not short of enemies. They’ve been crawling out from the shadows for some time now.” there was a brief pause where Justin and I gave each other a knowing look, only a person with our experience would know that a person who is missing, is a person of interest. “If a person has nothing to hide, why would they run?” I said to Justin while raising an arched eyebro

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