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were generally impossible to win – one of the main reasons why he’d kept her around for over a century.
    This time, she was off her rocker.
    “Laugh all you want. You obviously haven’t tasted her blood yet. Or her pussy, for that matter. Jeez, the girl is sweet. ”
    What the hell was it with his underlings pushing his limits these days?
    A while back, no one so much as talked when he entered a room. He guessed the fact that they were all bound by stupid rules had given others a false sense of security; they’d figured that he wouldn’t just eviscerate someone. Now he had to justify his actions.
    They were wrong. He’d still cut a throat without so much as an afterthought for a valid reason; and protecting – or avenging – innocents was as valid as it got. 
    Jess met his icy stare, then broke into another grin.
    Damn. She’d been messing with him.
    “Got ya. Six months, boss. Probably less.”
    She disappeared in the front cab of the car after winking at him.
    William rolled his eyes and open his door. A glance down to the girl spread out on his seat had him break into an involuntary smile that might have made him consider Jess’s words more seriously, if she’d given a reasonable timescale. Six months was just ridiculous... but if he’d imagined his idea of a perfect consort physically, he would have seen someone exotic, with a darker complexion – a Latina or an African descendent perhaps. A small, slender frame. Come to bed dark eyes.
    He would have seen Fay.
    However, the bond between consorts had practically nothing to do with appearances. Obviously, attraction was a must, but a vampire’s mate needed to be so much more than beautiful. Strong. Independent. Inquisitive. Trusting. Everything little Fay wasn’t.
    As far as he could see, in any case.
    Recalling how little he knew of her, William took his phone and called the best hacker in the realm.
    Sure, he could have directly asked her, but waking her up when she looked so peaceful right now wasn’t an option.
    “My liege,” the asshole said on the other end of the phone.
    They had exactly the same rank in their Coven: both of them were Knights. Yet Knox insisted in calling him by rubbish titles that shouldn’t mean anything in the twenty-first century…
    They did, though. William tried to ignore that fact whenever he could, but they weren’t in the twenty-first century; they were in year 15 AGR – After the Great Reveal.
    Every relevant title had been reinstated which meant that he was Knox’s liege.
    Stupid politics.
    “I need a favor.”
    That got his attention; William had already paid every single favor he’d owed Knox and the hacker did love having some leverage.
    “Pray tell?”
    “Name: Fay. Location: Riverville. Age: between…” he glanced again, and grimaced.
    He had unabashedly stared at her ass – amongst other things – assuming that she was an adult, but she did look pretty young.
    Way to speedily kill a hard-on.
    “Fifteen and twenty-five.”
    Hopefully, closer to twenty-five.
    “Got her. Only one option: Fay Turner, twenty-one.”
    Thank fuck. His dick merrily went back to pushing against his zipper. 
    “I need her last academic results. Has she graduated from High School?”
    Knox laughed on the other end of the phone.
    “She’s got a BA, man. Cum laude. Just started a master’s.”
    And that was why he shouldn’t ever judge books by their covers. The pretty girl had brains. Damn.
    “Thanks.”
    “That’s it? I can’t exactly cash in on a favor for something you could have googled.”
    William was about to acquiesce, when an idea popped in his mind.
    “Actually, no, that’s not it. I need you to erase everything saved on her, save for her academic performance. Social media, official records – everything. Change the address, in particular.”
    A few seconds later, Knox said an eloquent “Oh.”
    He’d dug up her status, apparently.
    “Yes, oh . Make sure no one can trace that