Hell, are there any good people? It's all about money, sex and v******e and either you're a victim or a predator. It's a place where everyone has flaw... or dark secrets that they will do anything to keep hidden. Some dark element in the past or present that won't leave them alone. Some in the city shadows are monsters and that's where I come in- I'm a hunter of monsters but the lines between good and bad are increasingly blurred. It isn't a case of clear cut black and white anymore. Sometimes. ‘How long were you and Owen married for?’ Jessica wanted to know. ‘Five years. We got married right out of high school,’ Claire answered. ‘Aww. What made you guys get a divorce?’ Jessica wanted to know. ‘You’re awfully nosy,’ Claire teased. ‘The stress of not being able to get pregnant,’ Claire said. ‘That would do it,’ Jessica agreed. ‘So in addition to Craig’s birthday cake, what are you making?’ Claire wanted to know. ‘Danny’s favorites. Meat loaf, mashed potatoes and corn on the cob,’. ”“I also heard you’re in a bit of hot water because of these.”“At most, it’s a pleasant bath. Anyway, I’m stopping by every whorehouse, bordello, and pleasure palace and handing them out.”“High-quality work like this doesn’t come cheap. How much?”“Well, you did give me that secret ingredient, so let’s consider it an even trade.”“No, no, no, these gotta be worth something. What’s the catch? How much trouble am I going to get in for having these?”“More than you’d like, but less than you’d think.. “Your thoughts are sound, master. I was not only your apprentice but your bodyguard as well. The only way that you could truly hide me was to change me into a physical form that was completely different than what I had previously been. When the palace guards came for you, I was sitting at a table across from your stall watching them tear the place to pieces. They were furious and started to round us all up for questioning. Since I resembled nothing of what I was previously they let me go after.