Veronica smiled despite herself. “Veronica Aiveras, the resident succubus.” Her smile slowly began to morph into a hard expression. “I’m sure you’ve heard about me. But I know nothing of you. Your last name sounds familiar, though. Your family anything of importance around here?”
She had caught his interest.
"A very nice name, but unfortunately I haven't heard much about you. I've seen that you're great with knives... but that's about it."
"A succubus," the name rolled off his tongue as he tried to remember what he had learned about them.
"Is that why I'm supposed to have heard of you?"
His smile faded. "Everyone's important around here....," Cedric paused.
"You may have heard of my father. He's head of security around here,"












