Truth in the Blood

"And the person watching the building?"

Kaelen went still.

"How do you know about the watcher?" he said.

"Because," Lucian said carefully, "I put them there."

CALLA'S POV

I woke at seven-fifteen to the smell of coffee and something that took me a moment to identify — pastry. Buttery, warm, the kind that means someone has been up long enough to either bake or go out and come back.

I put on the over