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offspring.” Mr. Ore’s tone suggested how ridiculous the idea seemed.
    “Right, not recorded. What if Anton found a way to revert to his human state?”
    “A cure?” Mr. Ore cocked his brow, skepticism clearly portrayed on his face.
    “Yes. Is it possible?” Marla asked.
    “Doubtful,” Mr. Ore said.
    Sam tried to shake the new information into his head and let it settle. One thing was sure; he could get more answers from Lily than he’d get from anyone in this room. “In light of this new information, I say we dig deeper into both of the histories of Anton Cadreanu and Anthony Caldwell. Right now, I think Lily is the only one who can help us with our current predicament.”
    Bradford rolled his eyes. “I believe Ms. Edwards is incapacitated at the moment. I know I’m new to this whole process, but is there anyone else who has any idea what we are dealing with here?”
    “I have just the man.” Eli Manchester stood and opened the conference room door, welcoming his nephew in. “Ladies and gentlemen, this young man is one of Manchester’s finest resources. His knowledge of demonology and vampirism has surpassed every other person we have ever employed. May I present my nephew, Nathaniel Archer.”
    Mr. Ore began to laugh at the introduction. He had zero faith in the skills of the Archer bloodline he had known in the past and didn’t believe in the one standing before him now. 
    Nathaniel glared. “Speak up, Ore. I don’t think I heard your welcome clearly. Aren’t you happy to see me?” 
    “Not a bit, Archer. Eli and I have already spoken of your value in this situation, which I believe to be none.” Mr. Ore glared right back, which in turn caused every single hair on the back of Nathaniel’s neck to rise.
    “Your opinion is noted.” Nathaniel turned his attention to the rest of the room. “If I may?” 
    Sam nodded for him to take the floor, and Eli sat down in his chair.
    “As my uncle said, I am Nathaniel Archer. You might have heard of my family if you’ve been with The Manchester Group for any length of time. My mother was Eli’s sister. My father . . .” He choked up a bit at the memory of his late father. “My father had a very special gift that was passed onto me. Some might call it a curse . . . I know I have at times. At its most basic definition, I am a psychic.” He stared directly at Mr. Ore, but the hazy blur he had received from him before was still all he could perceive. “I also have a doctorate in theology and have studied demonology my entire life. In the past ten years, I have had visions about a demon named Gideon.” 
    Marla shifted in her seat at the admission. Bradford sat forward, eager to hear the new information. Mr. Ore tapped his index finger on his lips, then steepled his fingers in front of him.
    Nathaniel continued. “The visions began when I was twenty and visiting a friend in Rome. Rebecca Swift and I had known each other since we were children and she was studying abroad at the time. Back then, we didn’t know who Gideon was, or how deep his obsession with Rebecca went. Suffice it to say, he brought hell to earth on that trip for us. But Gideon imbedded part of himself with me, and my visions of him are more frequent than those of any other demon.”
    “Yet he still evades you, hmm?” Mr. Ore offered with a raised eyebrow.
    “After the ordeal he put Rebecca and Abe through three years ago, the visions stopped. Last night the visions returned in full force. I believe he has been consorting with Liam Caldwell in his efforts to get Rebecca back. Now, he has moved into another vessel. With continued visions, I’m sure we will be able to make an identification.” Nathaniel smiled.
    “Since you know the direction in which this investigation needs to proceed, what is your next move?” Mr. Ore asked in a condescending tone.
    “I believe you were discussing Mr. Caldwell’s lineage. I have a little story some of you might not have heard. It was