“We tracked her to Valoel. I had Logan and Neverra watch them for a few days before deciding to engage. She was spotted out one night at a club.” My brows furrowed. “A club?” My brain ran through the mountains of information I had gained over the last few hours. “The stylized playing card with the clover or the bat, used in various games the mortals like to participate in?” Neverra silenced what sounded like a small chuckle as Logan cleared his throat. “No, here it is similar to the festivities like Gariishamere. Except with more clothing and fewer orgies.” He paused and tipped his head in
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