Gunnar held Sophia’s gaze as he answered her. “This is the mark of a Master Dominant at Club Trinity in Central City.”
Queen Leah gasped. “Club Trinity?”
Lev chuckled. “Ah, yes. I thought I’d seen that mark before.” Lev looked at Gunnar as Leah playfully slapped him on the shoulder.
“Of course you have,” she said, rolling her eyes.
Lev captured her hand in his and held it to his chest. “How many Masters are there?”
Gunnar shook his head. “I haven’t been there in twelve years. But, I don’t believe the club will have changed much.”
“It’s been there for three hundred years,” Lev said.
“Exactly,” Gunnar agreed. “And in all those years, there’s never been more than two hundred Masters at any one time.”
“Two hundred. I was hoping for a smaller number of potential targets.” Lev pulled Lea
