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“Alex Craft, a moment of your time,” said a perky, and far too familiar, voice. I didn’t turn. Not immediately at least. I recognized the voice: Lusa Duncan, the star reporter of Nekros’s most popular news program, Witch Watch. And if I knew Lusa, there was a camera pointed at me right now. Taking a deep breath, I pasted on my professional smile and prepared myself to face the press. She pushed her mic at me as soon as I turned. “Word in the Quarter is that the police have cal ed you in to consult on the Sionan floodplain foot murders and that the FIB is now involved. What can you tel us?” Is that seriously what the news guys are calling the case? Not that it mattered—my answer was the same. “No comment,” I said. I gave a quick nod to her cameraman, whose name I stil didn’t know, thoug

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