CHAPTER 87: A BLUE MOON BABY

Talia reached for a cup of tea and some biscuits; they were made with rose flowers and had an egg yolk cream filling. “This is delicious,“ Reina moaned as the biscuit melted on her tongue. “Meredith makes the best cookies. The woman has a hand for baking.” Talia grinned. “When can we start the conversation? I'm sure that was the reason you invited us to your humble abode.” “Very well.” Valak reached for his phone and made a call: “Bring him in.” It didn't take long for the door to open, and some guards walked in, leading a man who would be no older than 100 in the human world and perhaps a thousand years in paranormal years. His eyelids were almost closed, and his lips were folded up to make him have this pitiful face. He was bald and had several spots all over his head, and then his beard, which was as long as his height and perhaps longer as it swept the floor. They all watched as the man was led to the vacant seat between Valak and Zane, and yet he could still face the