Eve was about to stand, assuming the meeting was over, when Damon's voice stopped her.
"There's one more thing we should probably mention," he said, and something in his tone made Eve's eyes narrow suspiciously.
"What thing?"
Damon looked at Damian, who suddenly seemed very interested in something on his desk.
"I'm listening," Eve said slowly. "What thing?"
Damian cleared his throat. "It's about your uncle."
Eve's suspicion deepened. "What about him?"
"Well," Damian started, then paused, clearly choosing his words carefully. "You know how incubi need to feed regularly. How they require sexual energy to maintain their strength and power."
"Yes..." Eve drew out the word, not sure where this was going.
"And you know how your uncle used a significant amount of power traveling here, stabilizing you after the assassination attempt, and training with you yesterday," Silas added.
"Yes, I know all this," Eve said impatiently. "What's your point?"
