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Vinciane stepped out of the noisy gala, digging a gold lighter from her azure blazer’s pocket. A few strikes had flame interrupting the cool moonlight. She breathed to ignite her cigarette, then flicked the lighter shut. She’d have to refill it soon. She’d been trying to remember for a week. She was too distracted. Too distracted to refill her lighter, too distracted for this gala, too distracted to notice she wasn’t alone until Alastor was well within stabbing range.