Chapter 9Sarony was beginning to find Cassie, he didn’t even know her surname, both attractive and fascinating, albeit he had no knowledge of her background and she had not given it. Not that it mattered a great deal. She had no knowledge of what he was either, and Sarony had no intention of telling her. The odd thing was however, that Sefton, instead of deriding him as he invariably did when he met a girl, actively encouraged it.
Some of the women Sarony had dated, certainly since his beloved Mairead, had been nothing short of scrubbers. Sefton had seen to that. The latter related how he’d met the old dear ‘your mad grandma’ and how she’d seen him for what he really was even though she was blind. At the mention of Grandma Mary, tears instinctively sprang to Sarony’s eyes. It was because
