Chapter 38 Sire

• "Sire."
• "Damien. You seem anxious." Lucas cast a warm glance his way, and moved toward the altar the room held. A large table covered in expensive fabrics, ornaments, sacraments, and symbols rested against the back wall, and what little light the room held was pointed to it. Lucas stood by the altar, and with patience removed the necklace he wore and placed it within a chalice to join the other symbols.
• "Sire, I have news! It is about the sheriff."