Even though she was no student of the Coil of Hunger, Aïleen had as much first-hand experience with the pangs of Hunger as any other vampire. Did it mean she was qualified to give proper feedback on David's impressive book ? The unobtrusive Mekhet didn't have the pretention to think so, but neither did she want to disappoint her fellow Dragon. She had read it with as much of an academic eye as she could find in her spare time, and she hoped it would be enough.
Now she stood there in the Chapterhouse Library with a copy of the text, and her laptop open with various notes she had taken, rehearsing them before David came. They had agreed to a rendez-vous at the witching hour, and it was getting close.