There were security cameras all over the place. Surely they would soon notice the girl who was not supposed to be here. Or would they have paid enough attention to the people they brought here to notice a stowaway? That was possible. Raven was eager to find out. Maybe these people could even be capable enough to deal with someone like her. The possibilities were exiting.
Raven did not fear death. She wasn't foolish enough to imagine that she was truly immortal. No. A true and final death would one day find her. She had been eavesdropping on the speech made by the redhead representing this organisation. She had certainly talked up a big game. Could they back up the words with action? Were they the real deal or just a bunch of braggarts?
The mage Annabelle followed her reluctantly. Why did
