"Did you find a vial?"

Moran's keen eyes glittered over his whiskey glass as he set it down next to a decanter. "I took the liberty of annihilating that as well. Do be careful, Ashira. The Kiss of Death is quite the valuable bauble, I doubt much beyond the Sefer would make Chariot happier to possess."

I hugged a white decorative cushion to my chest. "Sounds like you and Theresa had quite the chat."

His sword flashed briefly in his hand. "I bring out the... ...