Quinn had texted Maeve the address for their meeting. It was a place that could not be traced to Quinn directly, but functioned as a haven. To say it wasn't much, was an understatement, but it was in a great location in the city and it was light tight and secure. It was accessed through a mausoleum in the oldest cemetery in Sacramento. The irony of course wouldn't be lost on a fellow Shadow. There was an ante chamber beneath it, barely large enough to fit a bed, a small bookshelf, which was well stocked, and a writing desk. It was certainly private, no one could argue that. Uncomfortable for a meeting, sure, but it afforded a level of privacy that they would be hard pressed to find elsewhere.
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