The Masonic Temple, a blocky gray building with enough decorative elements to give it an understated feel of importance without it being gaudy, looked more like a big bank than a temple. I had never really paid much attention to it before. Just another building along Saginaw Street but tonight vampires, humans, and all manner of Others filled it. Should make for an interesting night.
Mel pulled two tickets out of her fancy little bag that also held her magickal digital camera as we walked through the wide doors.
The impressive entryway was a large marble foyer with a desk to the right and an elevator and stairs going down to the left. Behind the desk were a couple of small office rooms and another small room was up front. The far left office held a fortune teller complete with a crysta
