“Oh, most definitely, but only to his enemies,” Freya noted.“I’m mostly harmless,” Ferrimoot chuckled.“As am I,” I replied with a grin t...at grew wider at the looks of sheer disbelief I was getting.“Well ... anyway,” Ferrimoot coughed slightly. “The Mazdani have pulled back and left few if any Nephilim alive. But they did have the courtesy to report to me that they’d spotted the signs of several Tuathan survivors, hence this mission.”“So we’re the hunting dogs?” Róisín asked.“Pretty much so.. As if to seal her threat she quickly mumbled some words that sounded like Latin to Mike and stormed off to leave a very confused and dazed Mike to wonder just what the hell had happened.Later that night it would become crystal clear what she had done. But for now the last bell for his 5th period gym class was about to ring and he had to run to get there before he was late he knew that the coach would be furious if he found out he was late over a piece of tail. All he knew was that he felt weird. "Actually," said Mike, "it's Abby you need to apologise to." Oh, yes, and I will ... but I do need to apologise to you too, after all, I did dump you rather unceremoniously."Mike just shrugged, "but that's how I met Abby, so I don't count it a loss."He didn't notice the frown that flitted across Sherise's face before she responded with a smile, "but we can still be friends, can't we?" Well, I suppose so..."Sherise, who had been watching the door, saw Abigail enter, and she bent down and kissed. I love teasing you." You do, don't you?"I leaned into Melinda and whispered, "Can I ask you something in private?" Sure."We entered her bedroom. Small and cluttered and neat, the walls held posters of punk bands: Babes in Toyland; Hole; the Gits. The only male led bands were Fugazi and my band. One wall contained a collage of faces: musicians; actors; politicians; writers and etc. The tightly made queen size bed had a black comforter. The wood frame looked homemade and sturdy."How come you.