[hr][hr][center][h1][color=#006400]Caden[/color][/h1]
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[b][color=#006400]Location:[/color][/b] Caden’s Home – Chicago, IL
[b][color=#006400]Skills:[/color][/b] Notice; [/center]
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	[color=#006400]”You may, just make sure you leave them in a place no one else will find. Not every human knows of our existence. A team on the police force deals directly with us, the entire government, and a few other humans here and there, but most of the human faction does not know of our existence. You cannot tell your father, Nic. No one at work, no one on the bus. Do you understand?”[/color] I won’t go on answering his questions if he doesn’t agree to these terms. Guarding my world is an important task I and all supernatural creatures in Chicago uphold.

	I knew it would be difficult to keep it from his father, considering all that the man had been through, but it was our duty to protect him as well.

[hr][hr][center][h1][color=#DB7093]Cassiopeia Claire Alistair[/color][/h1]
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[b][color=#DB7093]Location:[/color][/b] Caden’s House – Chicago, IL 
[b][color=#DB7093]Skills:[/color][/b] [/center]
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	I shift uncomfortably in my seat. I know Caden isn’t talking to me, but there was a commanding note in his voice that made me want to obey him — even though I was part of the supernatural community. I sip my whiskey, staring at the coffee table, waiting for Nic to answer.

	I know he’ll say yes. He wants to know these things, help apparently, but I didn’t think he really understood what he was getting himself into. Maybe now he would. It wasn’t too late to bow out and return to a normal life for him. We could help him and his dad with that.