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The merchant hesitated, then answered quickly because fear made people helpful.
"Dawn House," the man said. "Auction. Tomorrow. Everyone is talking about it. They say the Dawn heir returned and brought legendary items. They say Iron House is furious. They say it will be the biggest auction since last year's nightmare-grade scandal."
Sofia's eyes glittered.
"Dawn House," she repeated softly.
Natasha's gaze narrowed.
"Where," she asked.
The merchant pointed down the street rapidly.
"East district," he said. "Dawn shop and auction building. Everyone knows it."
Alex turned slightly to his companions. His voice was calm.
"That is our direction too. The two vampires are there."
Sofia's smile returned, sharp. "And the auction is tomorrow," she said.
Natasha's expression did not change.
"That means the city will gather," she said. "Nobles. Merchants. Buyers. Guards."
Alex nodded once. "A stage," he said.
Sofia's eyes gleamed with amusement.
