“Sage.” He laughed. “I’m into anything, so long as you’re with me.”

“Blake smiled radiantly. ʺMay I call you Vasilisa?ʺʺYou can call me Lissa.ʺʺYou …”

“I stared. "Canadian Satanists? You're sending me to a group of Canadian Satanis…”

“Note even Moroi give licenses to infants, Sage,”