Chapter 47

• Satake continued to look at the radiating mark imprinted on David's palm. All he could grasp from the rubbish the warlock spewed was that he could be a relic. Except, Satake has never even heard of the term before despite being very fluent with the creatures of the supernatural society.
• "Are you implying that I am a relic? What the hell does that mean?"
• "You are a fox. One of the seven rare species of shifters in the world."