"I don't suppose any of the names you've dug up conveniently have 'experimentation with death magic' listed on their profiles?"
"Naturally, no one is that considerate."
There's a wildcard in London. Mages don't, as a rule, like wildcards. Especially ones who target healers. Especially ones whose identity isn't known.
There's a wildcard in London. Kian isn't, strictly speaking, obligated to find them. But he does owe Rosemary. And he doesn't like it when socially-expected rules get broken.
There's a wildcard in London. His name is Kian ó Maolomhnaigh.
Another page-turning instalment in the magic and mystery of Broadsides.