Incubi and Intimidation

Kaelen, falling into step beside me, once again offers me his arm. I look at his extended elbow for a second before accepting it, allowing him to lead me out of the office and through the sprawling halls of the compound. We make our way to the front entrance of the massive building, stepping out into the late afternoon air.

A Shifter man waits patiently near the curb by a sleek, running vehicle.