Third Person POV
As Asmodeus leaves the hotel room and his mate behind oblivious to a being stood in the shadows watching, waiting. Asmodeus made his way to the other antique shops as he had told Esmerelda he would do. He understood that she needed some time to herself. A lot of events have happened to her lately plus with the use of her magic, she is bound to need the rest.
Something about that necklace she had found looked very familiar to him. He had seen that necklace before, but he couldn’t remember where. He thinks back on the magical resonance the necklace had. There was a subtle feel to it. If you didn’t know what it was, you could easily miss it. Not many remember the feel of the ancients. He only knows because his father killed the last ancient and made him watch. Their power w
