“You think they know?” Murphy asked.
“They suspected, given the lateness of the hour. Still, I think I passed their test.”
“Which is?”
“Hunters are creatures of faith,” Marc began. “Like clergy, monks, and sisters. Our kind reacts to faith, but older ones like me can counter our instincts.”
“You mean holding a cross works?”
Disclaimer: This novel is an work in progress and readers may encounter grammatical errors and inconsistencies. Please view this a draft and not a published work.
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