Season of Solace. 122
122: The Master Bedroom, Crawford Street Mansion Cordelia never dealt with the scrapes and bruises of her cheerleading squad. When an injury occurred,…
Short-term & a lot of long-term TBC’s.
122: The Master Bedroom, Crawford Street Mansion Cordelia never dealt with the scrapes and bruises of her cheerleading squad. When an injury occurred,…
BOOK TWO 121: The Mansion, Crawford Street, Central Sunnydale “We’re dealing with an ancient clan of vampires,” Angel began, his tone…
120: Angel’s Mansion, Crawford Street, Central Sunnydale The cobblestones crackled under the tires as the Plymouth slowly made its way up…
118: The Factory, Westside, Sunnydale The heavy steel door slammed shut. Every passing second allowed Isobel more time to escape. Spike…
117: The Factory, Westside, Sunnydale “Tell your sire to back off,” Angel’s growl added to the underlying threat. His fangs were…
116: The Factory, Westside, Sunnydale Spike squinted at his captor through his one good eye, pain spearing him back from the…
114: The Lounge, Crawford Street Mansion, Central Sunnydale “Let me get this straight,” Angel stood in front of Drusilla who was now…
112: Trinity Baptist Church Ruins/Cemetery, Eastside, Sunnydale Across town, the clouded sky provided the perfect shroud to cover illicit activities. At…
111: The Lounge, Crawford Street Mansion, Central Sunnydale Drusilla enjoyed her homecoming. Full of shock and fear, excitement, it was like…
110: The Kitchen, Crawford Street Mansion, Central Sunnydale Their system was down pat: Buffy washed, Willow dried and Cordelia put the dishes…