"My nose is sharp enough to smell a killer," Lambert says plainly. But he's a killer too, he supposes, so can't exactly cast the first stone there. Cat-bright eyes, dilated in the twilight, looking at Tyki searchingly ... before he seems to remember something, and his lips curl. He remembers -- not enough, but a bit, about why it's so out of place to see Tyki like this.

"Maybe he thought you didn't deserve any better. You were the first to get caught." And if Tyki hadn't, they wouldn't be ... the smirk doesn't last long as his memory fogs beyond that point again. Lambert's mind is straining to push past it, but whatever the enchantment is, it's had a head start. But if Tyki was the first, there had to be others, right? Who?