Through a veil (Any healers?)

Crescendo dipped his head. "Yes, ma'am, i am interested. You spoke of requirements, criteria. What may they be?" Crescendo's cool gaze took in the mark on the fae's shoulder. This pack was perfect for him, and he was almost ready to devote himself to it, whatever that took. This pack seemed to be like paradise for a killer like Crescendo, and he grinned coldly. He was loving this pack. And the alpha...