Damien Bane was an independent agent for the Fellowship. A theocratic dynasty nineteen worlds strong. He had a reason to work alone, and live on a scout ship as he did his duty. His magic wasn’t easy to live with at times, but he took comfort in taking down demons and vampires with it.His time with Fiona and Grace had been a hell of a ride, but they’d made it through alive. It was two months later, and he still had no idea what race he was, they were still looking for at least one more concubine...