The last thing I’d expected was for Brina to agree to go out with me to Sinner’s Den. And I definitely didn’t think Faeryn would tag along, but here they both are, sitting across from me at a round table enjoying the sinful delights of Sinner’s Den among the dim lighting. The rush of the ambient music around us beats against my chest as I enjoy being out. I wouldn’t necessarily say I’m a frequent flyer at the Sinner’s Den, but I do come often, probably not as often as I ...