THE REVENGE OF THE DEAD LUNA
Mikael Deventus with his rings, each one catching the light slightly differently, already making a note on something.
Alexander Duville, the vampire, with his default expression of aristocratic impatience, which I had come to understand was just his face and not personal.
General Terel, who I had been slightly afraid of the first time I met him and respected enormously every time since.
The Valen wolf — Damian's brother.
The Royal Gamma, scarred, enormous and steady as old stone.
Jaxon at the end.
Who caught my eye and gave me a look were the newest faces in the room.