***Adams PoV***We sat in some tavern sipping whiskey and waiting for our food. We were all tired and dishevelled after days of negotiations with the Sirens. Some resolution had been met and we had removed the werewolves from any involvement but the Sirens would continue to battle out their own political war but now neither side could no hire or use the werewolves as informers on the land around the islands. I had been raised knowing I would be a Beta but no one had raised me to be a royal Beta and political issues had never been in my mind. I was born to fight, protect and enforce but I was enjoying the negotiation side.The waitress dropped our food onto the table as per usual she had first tried to get Emmett's attention with her flirtatious behaviour, but as usual Emmett was cold to her, polite but cool and she re directed it at me. I still by nature enjoyed a little flirt but no one came close to Casey. The waitress leaned low flashing her cleavage my way but I kept my eyes on he

***Charlie POV ***I sat at my desk Ash slept softly in my arms as I read through the report from the pup school requesting a new teacher I happily signed off my name to the request granting them the new teacher and moved to the next request it was a reporters request for a portrait of the the Princes and Princess for the supernatural press I sighed as I declined the request. This was a double edged sword hiding their identity protected them but also encouraged those to seek them out to get the precious picture of them and a big pay day. Emmett and I agreed once they were a little older we would let the world see them. I looked up as a gentle knock tapped me door I caught his scent and smiled. "Come in Danny." I called as he entered he had two take away coffee cups with him. Danny seemed to have taken a liking to nearby coffee shop and found any reason to stop there and bring me one back. I took the cup thankfully and sipped it. "Thanks Danny. Your right it has the best coffee in to

Danny POVI stood awkwardly outside the nightclub. I had left Sage with a nanny but I was riddled with guilt having told Charlie I was working tonight and that Anthony and I were tracking a lead. I hadn't been in a nightclub since before Sasha had got pregnant, even then that was for her. I was awkward in this type of place. I wore a black button down shirt and dark jeans as I waited for Anthony. He soon arrived and with a nod to the bouncers we jumped the waiting que and entered. I sat at one of the VIP reserved tables and ordered a bottle of Scottish aged whiskey for the table. Soon Anthony and I were half way down the bottle of whiskey when I began to feel its effects. The music was loud and the club was in full swing as I stood up to the rail to look down at the full dance floor. I scanned it carefully before I spotted her she was dancing with a few other girls. My heart jumped when I saw how she danced like no one else was there, she laughed and smiled like she hadn't a care in t

***Daphne POV ***Throwing on a pair of black jeans shorts , a white cropped t-shirt and my black vans I was ready for a day wandering beneath the city of Rome. The catacombs ran for miles and covered different periods of history. Most were tied to the Catholic faith but there was Jewish catacombs and Roman ones. The oldest Catacombs were where I was hoping maybe we would find the symbol but these were not necessarily open to the public. So today Max and I were doing a recon mission to see where we could possibly break in and wander the older catacombs. Whilst the catacombs were overseen by the Holy See the catacombs of St Callixtus were under the care of the Salesian Fathers. I had from general research open to the public realised that only five of the catacombs were open to the Public San Sebastiano, San Callisto, Priscilla, Domitilla, and Sant'Agnese. This meant Max and I were going to have to track down the local Watcher and see what he could help us with on a supernatural level.

***Daphne POV ****I lay in our bedroom floor with the offical documents outline maps of the catacombs and then the ones Fr Colm had provided. I had spent hours pain stakingly transferring the supernatural catacombs onto tracing paper to see if I could line them up anywhere with the known catacombs. Eventually I felt the answer was somewhere along the Vie Appain as some of the tunnels to the left were merely blurred squiggly lines in the offical map meaning perhaps the human who drew this suspected there were more but did not include them. Max had gone alone to see if he could scot out an obscured entrance to the underground and the beep on my mobile phone had just confirmed he had. I put a rough ring on the map where from Max's description as to where I felt he was and was content that we were now moving forward. My phone rang and smirking to myself I picked it up. "Well if it isn't the Kings peasant brother." I teased. There was a silence on the other end "Ah hi Daphne it's Lucind