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Preacher chuckled at Vin's remark. "Duly noted."

"You let him touch you?" asked Drac, his voice was always something unexpected, but he didn't sounded accusative, he sounded rather curious.

"Only way for me to confirm that he wasn't some sort of bait", Preacher said. "As of now, I need to notify the prison before any future arrivals. Can't have two Preachers running around. I won't risk it."

He motioned for his group to follow and eventually met up with Gait's in the courtyard. The remaining guards had already started to secure the area, cleaning up the dead and dousing the fires.

"How did your fight fare?" he asked the werewolf.

Bethany rested her forehead against Gabryel's. "You need some peace and quiet", she said softly. "We both do."

Ylva began to transform back upon hearing that Jerus was fine, quickly turning her back to the crowd as she pulled out the linen wrap from the pockets of her baggy pants to wrap around her chest, covering herself up to the best of her abilities.

"Exposure at its finest", she muttered. She glanced at Jerus with a shy smile. "I know someone who I would be more than glad to get this top of for though."