Chapter 131

“We’re closing up soon, so last call,” she said, then looked at the Curator. “Can I get you anything?”

“I am not thirsty,” he replied.

“I’m good as well,” said Legion, then handed over a pair of twenties. “I’ll settle up now.”

The server took the money and then walked a few steps away before looking back at Legion. “Are you okay?” she mouthed, then pointed at the Curator.

Legion nodded, then sent out a mental pulse toward the server. The woman promptly forgot about them and wandered off, the money still clutched in her hand.

“An interesting trick,” said the Curator.

“Well, you can’t have it,” Legion replied. It was the same trick she’d used all her life, the ability to remain unseen and easily forgotten. Being a famous pastor’s daughter had given her great practice and she was very good at it. Even the succubus had been susceptible, and that was no small feat. “And even if you could carve it out of me, you wouldn’t like the limitations.”