Livel strode intently down the alleyway opposite Le Chat Noir. Her yellow cat-like eyes flickering in the streetlights.

Although, something bewildered her. Why had the Coven Father chosen to send her, the best assassin of the coven, for the retrieval of Barlett, the owner of Le Chat Noir, a high-class burlesque house. Barlett may have gotten himself into the odd tussel with members of the coven, but what could Oraven want with him?