London Fog
A ghost of sorts.
Felix glanced back at Jace. The joke clicked in his head, and he gave a little laugh. "Yeah, just like the cat," he said, masking his surprise. So the attempted murderer was making cartoon jokes? Well, Jace was the last person he would have expected to make a comment like that, but if ever there was a patron saint of second chances, it was Felix. "And you're Jace - er, I mean, Sin... which do you prefer? You know, so that I can relate it to something funny."
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