.. but we'll get into the reasons why soon enough...Slinging her book bag on as she kisses her hand and plants it on a picture of her and her father b... the door before walking out. The sunlight feels nice as she walks down the small set of stairs to the road. People out and about strolling along getting their days started as well. Just enough time to grab a cup of coffee before work; speed walking over to the busy "Emmys cafe" like she always did. The bell on the door rings as she steps into a. I want to soak up some more California sun, and you're going to help me."The two of us stepped out from the shower and toweled dry. We headed to the solar lounge, and Phillipa lay down on a beach towel."Here Stanley," she said and popped open a bottle of suntan lotion, "Make like your codename and oil me up." I don't get it." Oh, never mind," she sighed."This is for tanning?" I asked as I fingered the clear oil between my fingers, "Isn't it a bit -- clear?" I guess." Phillipa shrugged, "It says. He was hers. There would be no redemption for Father Augustine. He had perverted his church and misled his flock.He was a dark shaman now. Her tool along with the women he would claim. Faust Crespo had to be protected. A grave threat had arisen, and Jezebel would see her contract with the vampire upheld and defend his life.I really need to thank the angel that violated the rules. I did not expect to be able to corrupt Father Augustine and his flock this. She chuckled and nodded. ‘I suspected as much, well my name is Embers, Captain Emerald Embers. You may call me Embers or Captain,’ then as an afterthought, ‘or Captain Embers I suppose.’ ‘And I’m Diego, although it appears you already knew that,’ Diego said, swallowing his current mouthful of linguine. She smiled a sweet smile and continued. ‘You worked for my father 30 years ago, and I heard nothing but praise for your work. Now I am asking for your help again.’ Diego paused and looked up at.