Don't try to impose them on me. I've taught myself to hide it, that's all. Anne was taken aback. She may be in need of spiritual help.
Slaying humans for personal reasons was a crime—not against humans but against Kristian's law. The air was thick with a cloying graveyard stench. His form was indistinct, drab clothes blending with the darkness, but the face seemed to shine with its own light. Do I have this power over others now? He sat on the leather couch but she stood, keeping her distance.