The Authority Of Love And Sexuality

I looked at Ish, my jaw tightening slightly as I calmly chewed my mouthful of roasted corn.

I wasn't particularly shocked that she knew I was a Sovereign. The moment I pulled out Cyrus's matte-black obsidian credit card at the food stalls earlier, half the market was practically in panic because it was a Sovereign Credit Card.

A Sovereign Card, especially one with an unlimited executive pass, was ridiculously rare, so anyone with a decent supernatural background in Uruk would connect the dots instantly.

I swallowed my food smoothly, offering her a dry, unbothered smirk. "Is that a trick question, or did you just trace my credit card?"