Callan tries to use a flashlight, but it doesn’t work. Something about Faerie blocks technology, if I remember correctly. Bastien uses some matches with some shrubbery to create a makeshift torch. We head into the building, which looks like it was abandoned long ago. At least it’s a little warmer inside.
Liv staggers as she steps inside, and I know I need to help her somehow. She needs all her strength for what’s to come tomorrow.
Once everyone is settled in, I pull Bastien aside. “Liv needs us.”
His eyebrows dart up. “Us?”
I swallow and push my lingering jealousy aside. “I read once that a succubus can feed off two men at once for an extra boost. Liv needs that tonight.”
He nods slowly. “Yes, you’re probably right. Do you think she’ll be open to such a thing?”
“Definitely.”
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