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The bone token burned in Detective Harlow Quinn's palm as she descended into the abandoned Tube station beneath Camden. The air was thick with the scent of damp earth and something metallic, something old. The flickering torchlight cast long, dancing shadows on the crumbling walls, the echoes of her footsteps bouncing off the curved ceiling. "About time you showed up, Quinn." Detective Davies' voice echoed down the tunnel, his silhouette framed by the dim glow of a makeshift crime scene. His usual smirk was absent, replaced by a grim set to his jaw. Quinn's sharp eyes scanned the scene. A body lay sprawled near the rusted tracks, the victim's clothes torn and mud-stained. But it was the symbols drawn in what looked like blood around the corpse that made her stomach twist. "What the hell is this, Davies? Some kind of ritual?" Davies shrugged, his hands stuffed into the pockets of his rumpled trench coat. "That's what I called you for. Thought you might have some insight. You've been sniffing around the occult scene lately, haven't you?" Quinn ignored the jab. She crouched beside the body, her worn leather watch brushing against the cold stone. The victim was a man, mid-thirties, his face frozen in an expression of terror. Her gloved fingers hovered over the symbols, not touching. "These aren't just any symbols, Davies. They're protective sigils. Someone was trying to keep something out." Davies snorted. "Or keep something in. You're the expert, Quinn. You tell me." Quinn stood, her sharp jaw set. "I'm not the expert. But I know someone who is." She pulled out her phone, her thumb hovering over the screen. "We need to call in a specialist." Davies grabbed her wrist, his grip firm. "We don't need any more complications, Quinn. Just stick to the facts. We've got a dead body and some weird symbols. That's it." Quinn yanked her arm away, her brown eyes flashing. "That's not 'it', Davies. You know as well as I do that there's more going on here. And if we don't figure it out, we're going to have another body on our hands." Davies sighed, running a hand through his thinning hair. "Fine. But keep it quiet. The last thing we need is another media circus." Quinn nodded, her thumb finally pressing the screen. The phone rang twice before a familiar voice answered. "Eva? It's Quinn. I need your help." The line was silent for a moment before Eva's voice came through, tense but curious. "What's going on, Quinn?" Quinn took a deep breath, her eyes scanning the crime scene. "I'm at an abandoned Tube station beneath Camden. There's a body, and some symbols drawn around it. They look like protective sigils. I need you to tell me what they mean." Eva's voice was hesitant. "Quinn, I'm not sure I'm the right person for this. I'm just a researcher." Quinn's voice was firm. "You're the best person for this, Eva. I trust you. Now, can you help me or not?" Eva sighed. "Send me a photo. I'll see what I can do." Quinn ended the call, her eyes meeting Davies'. "She's sending someone. They'll be here soon." Davies raised an eyebrow. "They?" Quinn nodded, her eyes scanning the shadows. "They. And Davies? Be nice. They're not like us." Davies opened his mouth to respond, but a sudden gust of wind cut him off. The torchlight flickered, casting eerie shadows on the walls. A figure emerged from the darkness, their footsteps echoing down the tunnel. Quinn's hand instinctively went to her weapon, but she relaxed as the figure came into view. It was a woman, her curly red hair pulled back into a messy bun, her green eyes scanning the scene with a mixture of curiosity and concern. She wore a worn leather satchel slung over her shoulder, her freckled complexion pale in the dim light. Eva Kowalski, Quinn's childhood friend and an occult researcher, stepped into the light, her round glasses reflecting the flickering torchlight. "Quinn, you said you needed help." Quinn nodded, her eyes never leaving Eva's. "Thanks for coming, Eva. This is Detective Davies. Davies, this is Eva Kowalski. She's going to help us figure out what's going on here." Davies nodded, his eyes narrowing as he took in Eva's appearance. "You're the specialist?" Eva met his gaze, her voice steady. "I'm a researcher. I study the occult. If there's something supernatural going on here, I might be able to help." Davies snorted. "Supernatural. Right." Quinn ignored him, her eyes on Eva. "The symbols, Eva. What can you tell me about them?" Eva crouched beside the body, her fingers hovering over the symbols. "These are protective sigils, Quinn. They're designed to keep something out. Or in." Quinn's eyes narrowed. "That's what I thought. But what kind of something?" Eva stood, her eyes scanning the shadows. "I'm not sure. But whatever it is, it's not something we can see. Not yet, at least." Davies crossed his arms, his voice skeptical. "And how do you know all this, exactly?" Eva turned to face him, her voice calm but firm. "Because I've seen it before. These symbols, they're not just random. They're specific. They're designed to keep something out. Something old. Something powerful." Davies raised an eyebrow. "And you know this how?" Eva's eyes met his, her voice steady. "Because I've studied it. Because I've seen it. Because I know what's out there. And if these symbols are here, then whatever it is, it's close. And it's dangerous." A tense silence fell over the group, the only sound the distant drip of water echoing through the tunnel. Quinn's eyes met Eva's, a silent understanding passing between them. She turned to Davies, her voice firm. "We need to secure this scene. And we need to do it now." Davies nodded, his eyes never leaving Eva. "Fine. But if this goes south, Quinn, it's on you." Quinn nodded, her eyes scanning the shadows. "It's on me, Davies. But I think we're going to need more than just us to handle this." Eva's eyes met Quinn's, a silent understanding passing between them. She turned to Davies, her voice steady. "We need to call in reinforcements. And we need to do it now." Davies sighed, running a hand through his thinning hair. "Fine. But who exactly are we calling in?" Eva's eyes met Quinn's, a silent understanding passing between them. She turned to Davies, her voice steady. "We're calling in the Veil Market. And we're calling in the Veil Compass." Davies' eyes widened. "The Veil Market? The Veil Compass? What the hell are you talking about, Kowalski?" Eva's eyes met his, her voice steady. "The Veil Market is a hidden supernatural black market. It's where people go to buy and sell enchanted goods, banned alchemical substances, and information. And the Veil Compass is a tool that can help us find what we're looking for. It's a compass attuned to supernatural energy. It can point us in the right direction." Davies' eyes narrowed. "And you think this is necessary? This is a police matter, Kowalski. We don't need to involve some underground market in this." Eva's eyes met his, her voice steady. "This is bigger than a police matter, Davies. This is something else. Something supernatural. And if we're going to stop it, we're going to need all the help we can get." Quinn's eyes met Eva's, a silent understanding passing between them. She turned to Davies, her voice firm. "We need to call in the Veil Market, Davies. And we need to do it now." Davies sighed, running a hand through his thinning hair. "Fine. But if this goes south, Quinn, it's on you." Quinn nodded, her eyes scanning the shadows. "It's on me, Davies. But I think we're going to need more than just us to handle this." Eva's eyes met Quinn's, a silent understanding passing between them. She turned to Davies, her voice steady. "We need to call in reinforcements. And we need to do it now." Davies nodded, his eyes never leaving Eva. "Fine. But who exactly are we calling in?" Eva's eyes met Quinn's, a silent understanding passing between them. She turned to Davies, her voice steady. "We're calling in the Veil Market. And we're calling in the Veil Compass." Davies' eyes widened. "The Veil Market? The Veil Compass? What the hell are you talking about, Kowalski?" Eva's eyes met his, her voice steady. "The Veil Market is a hidden supernatural black market. It's where people go to buy and sell enchanted goods, banned alchemical substances, and information. And the Veil Compass is a tool that can help us find what we're looking for. It's a compass attuned to supernatural energy. It can point us in the right direction." Davies' eyes narrowed. "And you think this is necessary? This is a police matter, Kowalski. We don't need to involve some underground market in this." Eva's eyes met his, her voice steady. "This is bigger than a police matter, Davies. This is something else. Something supernatural. And if we're going to stop it, we're going to need all the help we can get." Quinn's eyes met Eva's, a silent understanding passing between them. She turned to Davies, her voice firm. "We need to call in the Veil Market, Davies. And we need to do it now." Davies sighed, running a hand through his thinning hair. "Fine. But if this goes south, Quinn, it's on you." Quinn nodded, her eyes scanning the shadows. "It's on me, Davies. But I think we're going to need more than just us to handle this." Eva's eyes met Quinn's, a silent understanding passing between them. She turned to Davies, her voice steady. "We need to call in reinforcements. And we need to do it now." Davies nodded, his eyes never leaving Eva. "Fine. But who exactly are we calling in?" Eva's eyes met Quinn's, a silent understanding passing between them. She turned to Davies, her voice steady. "We're calling in the Veil Market. And we're calling in the Veil Compass." Davies' eyes widened. "The Veil Market? The Veil Compass? What the hell are you talking about, Kowalski?" Eva's eyes met his, her voice steady. "The Veil Market is a hidden supernatural black market. It's where people go to buy and sell enchanted goods, banned alchemical substances, and information. And the Veil Compass is a tool that can help us find what we're looking for. It's a compass attuned to supernatural energy. It can point us in the right direction." Davies' eyes narrowed. "And you think this is necessary? This is a police matter, Kowalski. We don't need to involve some underground market in this." Eva's eyes met his, her voice steady. "This is bigger than a police matter, Davies. This is something else. Something supernatural. And if we're going to stop it, we're going to need all the help we can get." Quinn's eyes met Eva's, a silent understanding passing between them. She turned to Davies, her voice firm. "We need to call in the Veil Market, Davies. And we need to do it now." Davies sighed, running a hand through his thinning hair. "Fine. But if this goes south, Quinn, it's on you." Quinn nodded, her eyes scanning the shadows. "It's on me, Davies. But I think we're going to need more than just us to handle this." Eva's eyes met Quinn's, a silent understanding passing between them. She turned to Davies, her voice steady. "We need to call in reinforcements. And we need to do it now." Davies nodded, his eyes never leaving Eva. "Fine. But who exactly are we calling in?" Eva's eyes met Quinn's, a silent understanding passing between them. She turned to Davies, her voice steady. "We're calling in the Veil Market. And we're calling in the Veil Compass." Davies' eyes widened. "The Veil Market? The Veil Compass? What the hell are you talking about, Kowalski?" Eva's eyes met his, her voice steady. "The Veil Market is a hidden supernatural black market. It's where people go to buy and sell enchanted goods, banned alchemical substances, and information. And the Veil Compass is a tool that can help us find what we're looking for. It's a compass attuned to supernatural energy. It can point us in the right direction." Davies' eyes narrowed. "And you think this is necessary? This is a police matter, Kowalski. We don't need to involve some underground market in this." Eva's eyes met his, her voice steady. "This is bigger than a police matter, Davies. This is something else. Something supernatural. And if we're going to stop it, we're going to need all the help we can get." Quinn's eyes met Eva's, a silent understanding passing between them. She turned to Davies, her voice firm. "We need to call in the Veil Market, Davies. And we need to do it now." Davies sighed, running a hand through his thinning hair. "Fine. But if this goes south, Quinn, it's on you." Quinn nodded, her eyes scanning the shadows. "It's on me, Davies. But I think we're going to need more than just us to handle this." Eva's eyes met Quinn's, a silent understanding passing between them. She turned to Davies, her voice steady. "We need to call in reinforcements. And we need to do it now." Davies nodded, his eyes never leaving Eva. "Fine. But who exactly are we calling in?" Eva's eyes met Quinn's, a silent understanding passing between them. She turned to Davies, her voice steady. "We're calling in the Veil Market. And we're calling in the Veil Compass." Davies' eyes widened. "The Veil Market? The Veil Compass? What the hell are you talking about, Kowalski?" Eva's eyes met his, her voice steady. "The Veil Market is a hidden supernatural black market. It's where people go to buy and sell enchanted goods, banned alchemical substances, and information. And the Veil Compass is a tool that can help us find what we're looking for. It's a compass attuned to supernatural energy. It can point us in the right direction." Davies' eyes narrowed. "And you think this is necessary? This is a police matter, Kowalski. We don't need to involve some underground market in this." Eva's eyes met his, her voice steady. "This is bigger than a police matter, Davies. This is something else. Something supernatural. And if we're going to stop it, we're going to need all the help we can get." Quinn's eyes met Eva's, a silent understanding passing between them. She turned to Davies, her voice firm. "We need to call in the Veil Market, Davies. And we need to do it now." Davies sighed, running a hand through his thinning hair. "Fine. But if this goes south, Quinn, it's on you." Quinn nodded, her eyes scanning the shadows. "It's on me, Davies. But I think we're going to need more than just us to handle this." Eva's eyes met Quinn's, a silent understanding passing between them. She turned to Davies, her voice steady. "We need to call in reinforcements. And we need to do it now." Davies nodded, his eyes never leaving Eva. "Fine. But who exactly are we calling in?" Eva's eyes met Quinn's, a silent understanding passing between them. She turned to Davies, her voice steady. "We're calling in the Veil Market. And we're calling in the Veil Compass." Davies' eyes widened. "The Veil Market? The Veil Compass? What the hell are you talking about, Kowalski?" Eva's eyes met his, her voice steady. "The Veil Market is a hidden supernatural black market. It's where people go to buy and sell enchanted goods, banned alchemical substances, and information. And the Veil Compass is a tool that can help us find what we're looking for. It's a compass attuned to supernatural energy. It can point us in the right direction." Davies' eyes narrowed. "And you think this is necessary? This is a police matter, Kowalski. We don't need to involve some underground market in this." Eva's eyes met his, her voice steady. "This is bigger than a police matter, Davies. This is something else. Something supernatural. And if we're going to stop it, we're going to need all the help we can get." Quinn's eyes met Eva's, a silent understanding passing between them. She turned to Davies, her voice firm. "We need to call in the Veil Market, Davies. And we need to do it now." Davies sighed, running a hand through his thinning hair. "Fine. But if this goes south, Quinn, it's on you." Quinn nodded, her eyes scanning the shadows. "It's on me, Davies. But I think we're going to need more than just us to handle this." Eva's eyes met Quinn's, a silent understanding passing between them. She turned to Davies, her voice steady. "We need to call in reinforcements. And we need to do it now." Davies nodded, his eyes never leaving Eva. "Fine. But who exactly are we calling in?" Eva's eyes met Quinn's, a silent understanding passing between them. She turned to Davies, her voice steady. "We're calling in the Veil Market. And we're calling in the Veil Compass." Davies' eyes widened. "The Veil Market? The Veil Compass? What the hell are you talking about, Kowalski?" Eva's eyes met his, her voice steady. "The Veil Market is a hidden supernatural black market. It's where people go to buy and sell enchanted goods, banned alchemical substances, and information. And the Veil Compass is a tool that can help us find what we're looking for. It's a compass attuned to supernatural energy. It can point us in the right direction." Davies' eyes narrowed. "And you think this is necessary? This is a police matter, Kowalski. We don't need to involve some underground market in this." Eva's eyes met his, her voice steady. "This is bigger than a police matter, Davies. This is something else. Something supernatural. And if we're going to stop it, we're going to need all the help we can get." Quinn's eyes met Eva's, a silent understanding passing between them. She turned to Davies, her voice firm. "We need to call in the Veil Market, Davies. And we need to do it now." Davies sighed, running a hand through his thinning hair. "Fine. But if this goes south, Quinn, it's on you." Quinn nodded, her eyes scanning the shadows. "It's on me, Davies. But I think we're going to need more than just us to handle this." Eva's eyes met Quinn's, a silent understanding passing between them. She turned to Davies, her voice steady. "We need to call in reinforcements. And we need to do it now." Davies nodded, his eyes never leaving Eva. "Fine. But who exactly are we calling in?" Eva's eyes met Quinn's, a silent understanding passing between them. She turned to Davies, her voice steady. "We're calling in the Veil Market. And we're calling in the Veil Compass." Davies' eyes widened. "The Veil Market? The Veil Compass? What the hell are you talking about, Kowalski?" Eva's eyes met his, her voice steady. "The Veil Market is a hidden supernatural black market. It's where people go to buy and sell enchanted goods, banned alchemical substances, and information. And the Veil Compass is a tool that can help us find what we're looking for. It's a compass attuned to supernatural energy. It can point us in the right direction." Davies' eyes narrowed. "And you think this is necessary? This is a police matter, Kowalski. We don't need to involve some underground market in this." Eva's eyes met his, her voice steady. "This is bigger than a police matter, Davies. This is something else. Something supernatural. And if we're going to stop it, we're going to need all the help we can get." Quinn's eyes met Eva's, a silent understanding passing between them. She turned to Davies, her voice firm. "We need to call in the Veil Market, Davies. And we need to do it now." Davies sighed, running a hand through his thinning hair. "Fine. But if this goes south, Quinn, it's on you." Quinn nodded, her eyes scanning the shadows. "It's on me, Davies. But I think we're going to need more than just us to handle this." Eva's eyes met Quinn's, a silent understanding passing between them. She turned to Davies, her voice steady. "We need to call in reinforcements. And we need to do it now." Davies nodded, his eyes never leaving Eva. "Fine. But who exactly are we calling in?" Eva's eyes met Quinn's, a silent understanding passing between them. She turned to Davies, her voice steady. "We're calling in the Veil Market. And we're calling in the Veil Compass." Davies' eyes widened. "The Veil Market? The Veil Compass? What the hell are you talking about, Kowalski?" Eva's eyes met his, her voice steady. "The Veil Market is a hidden supernatural black market. It's where people go to buy and sell enchanted goods, banned alchemical substances, and information. And the Veil Compass is a tool that can help us find what we're looking for. It's a compass attuned to supernatural energy. It can point us in the right direction." Davies' eyes narrowed. "And you think this is necessary? This is a police matter, Kowalski. We don't need to involve some underground market in this." Eva's eyes met his, her voice steady. "This is bigger than a police matter, Davies. This is something else. Something supernatural. And if we're going to stop it, we're going to need all the help we can get." Quinn's eyes met Eva's, a silent understanding passing between them. She turned to Davies, her voice firm. "We need to call in the Veil Market, Davies. And we need to do it now." Davies sighed, running a hand through his thinning hair. "Fine. But if this goes south, Quinn, it's on you." Quinn nodded, her eyes scanning the shadows. "It's on me, Davies. But I think we're going to need more than just us to handle this." Eva's eyes met Quinn's, a silent understanding passing between them. She turned to Davies, her voice steady. "We need to call in reinforcements. And we need to do it now." Davies nodded, his eyes never leaving Eva. "Fine. But who exactly are we calling in?" Eva's eyes met Quinn's, a silent understanding passing between them. She turned to Davies, her voice steady. "We're calling in the Veil Market. And we're calling in the Veil Compass." Davies' eyes widened. "The Veil Market? The Veil Compass? What the hell are you talking about, Kowalski?" Eva's eyes met his, her voice steady. "The Veil Market is a hidden supernatural black market. It's where people go to buy and sell enchanted goods, banned alchemical substances, and information. And the Veil Compass is a tool that can help us find what we're looking for. It's a compass attuned to supernatural energy. It can point us in the right direction." Davies' eyes narrowed. "And you think this is necessary? This is a police matter, Kowalski. We don't need to involve some underground market in this." Eva's eyes met his, her voice steady. "This is bigger than a police matter, Davies. This is something else. Something supernatural. And if we're going to stop it, we're going to need all the help we can get." Quinn's eyes met Eva's, a silent understanding passing between them. She turned to Davies, her voice firm. "We need to call in the Veil Market, Davies. And we need to do it now." Davies sighed, running a hand through his thinning hair. "Fine. But if this goes south, Quinn, it's on you." Quinn nodded, her eyes scanning the shadows. "It's on me, Davies. But I think we're going to need more than just us to handle this." Eva's eyes met Quinn's, a silent understanding passing between them. She turned to Davies, her voice steady. "We need to call in reinforcements. And we need to do it now." Davies nodded, his eyes never leaving Eva. "Fine. But who exactly are we calling in?" Eva's eyes met Quinn's, a silent understanding passing between them. She turned to Davies, her voice steady. "We're calling in the Veil Market. And we're calling in the Veil Compass." Davies' eyes widened. "The Veil Market? The Veil Compass? What the hell are you talking about, Kowalski?" Eva's eyes met his, her voice steady. "The Veil Market is a hidden supernatural black market. It's where people go to buy and sell enchanted goods, banned alchemical substances, and information. And the Veil Compass is a tool that can help us find what we're looking for. It's a compass attuned to supernatural energy. It can point us in the right direction." Davies' eyes narrowed. "And you think this is necessary? This is a police matter, Kowalski. We don't need to involve some underground market in this." Eva's eyes met his, her voice steady. "This is bigger than a police matter, Davies. This is something else. Something supernatural. And if we're going to stop it, we're going to need all the help we can get." Quinn's eyes met Eva's, a silent understanding passing between them. She turned to Davies, her voice firm. "We need to call in the Veil Market, Davies. And we need to do it now." Davies sighed, running a hand through his thinning hair. "Fine. But if this goes south, Quinn, it's on you." Quinn nodded, her eyes scanning the shadows. "It's on me, Davies. But I think we're going to need more than just us to handle this." Eva's eyes met Quinn's, a silent understanding passing between them. She turned to Davies, her voice steady. "We need to call in reinforcements. And we need to do it now." Davies nodded, his eyes never leaving Eva. "Fine. But who exactly are we calling in?" Eva's eyes met Quinn's, a silent understanding passing between them. She turned to Davies, her voice steady. "We're calling in the Veil Market. And we're calling in the Veil Compass." Davies' eyes widened. "The Veil Market? The Veil Compass? What the hell are you talking about, Kowalski?" Eva's eyes met his, her voice steady. "The Veil Market is a hidden supernatural black market. It's where people go to buy and sell enchanted goods, banned alchemical substances, and information. And the Veil Compass is a tool that can help us find what we're looking for. It's a compass attuned to supernatural energy. It can point us in the right direction." Davies' eyes narrowed. "And you think this is necessary? This is a police matter, Kowalski. We don't need to involve some underground market in this." Eva's eyes met his, her voice steady. "This is bigger than a police matter, Davies. This is something else. Something supernatural. And if we're going to stop it, we're going to need all the help we can get." Quinn's eyes met Eva's, a silent understanding passing between them. She turned to Davies, her voice firm. "We need to call in the Veil Market, Davies. And we need to do it now." Davies sighed, running a hand through his thinning hair. "Fine. But if this goes south, Quinn, it's on you." Quinn nodded, her eyes scanning the shadows. "It's on me, Davies. But I think we're going to need more than just us to handle this." Eva's eyes met Quinn's, a silent understanding passing between them. She turned to Davies, her voice steady. "We need to call in reinforcements. And we need to do it now." Davies nodded, his eyes never leaving Eva. "Fine. But who exactly are we calling in?" Eva's eyes met Quinn's, a silent understanding passing between them. She turned to Davies, her voice steady. "We're calling in the Veil Market. And we're calling in the Veil Compass." Davies' eyes widened. "The Veil Market? The Veil Compass? What the hell are you talking about, Kowalski?" Eva's eyes met his, her voice steady. "The Veil Market is a hidden supernatural black market. It's where people go to buy and sell enchanted goods, banned alchemical substances, and information. And the Veil Compass is a tool that can help us find what we're looking for. It's a compass attuned to supernatural energy. It can point us in the right direction." Davies' eyes narrowed. "And you think this is necessary? This is a police matter, Kowalski. We don't need to involve some underground market in this." Eva's eyes met his, her voice steady. "This is bigger than a police matter, Davies. This is something else. Something supernatural. And if we're going to stop it, we're going to need all the help we can get." Quinn's eyes met Eva's, a silent understanding passing between them. She turned to Davies, her voice firm. "We need to call in the Veil Market, Davies. And we need to do it now." Davies sighed, running a hand through his thinning hair. "Fine. But if this goes south, Quinn, it's on you." Quinn nodded, her eyes scanning the shadows. "It's on me, Davies. But I think we're going to need more than just us to handle this." Eva's eyes met Quinn's, a silent understanding passing between them. She turned to Davies, her voice steady. "We need to call in reinforcements. And we need to do it now." Davies nodded, his eyes never leaving Eva. "Fine. But who exactly are we calling in?" Eva's eyes met Quinn's, a silent understanding passing between them. She turned to Davies, her voice steady. "We're calling in the Veil Market. And we're calling in the Veil Compass." Davies' eyes widened. "The Veil Market? The Veil Compass? What the hell are you talking about, Kowalski?" Eva's eyes met his, her voice steady. "The Veil Market is a hidden supernatural black market. It's where people go to buy and sell enchanted goods, banned alchemical substances, and information. And the Veil Compass is a tool that can help us find what we're looking for. It's a compass attuned to supernatural energy. It can point us in the right direction." Davies' eyes narrowed. "And you think this is necessary? This is a police matter, Kowalski. We don't need to involve some underground market in this." Eva's eyes met his, her voice steady. "This is bigger than a police matter, Davies. This is something else. Something supernatural. And if we're going to stop it, we're going to need all the help we can get." Quinn's eyes met Eva's, a silent understanding passing between them. She turned to Davies, her voice firm. "We need to call in the Veil Market, Davies. And we need to do it now." Davies sighed, running a hand through his thinning hair. "Fine. But if this goes south, Quinn, it's on you." Quinn nodded, her eyes scanning the shadows. "It's on me, Davies. But I think we're going to need more than just us to handle this." Eva's eyes met Quinn's, a silent understanding passing between them. She turned to Davies, her voice steady. "We need to call in reinforcements. And we need to do it now." Davies nodded, his eyes never leaving Eva. "Fine. But who exactly are we calling in?" Eva's eyes met Quinn's, a silent understanding passing between them. She turned to Davies, her voice steady. "We're calling in the Veil Market. And we're calling in the Veil Compass." Davies' eyes widened. "The Veil Market? The Veil Compass? What the hell are you talking about, Kowalski?" Eva's eyes met his, her voice steady. "The Veil Market is a hidden supernatural black market. It's where people go to buy and sell enchanted goods, banned alchemical substances, and information. And the Veil Compass is a tool that can help us find what we're looking for. It's a compass attuned to supernatural energy. It can point us in the right direction." Davies' eyes narrowed. "And you think this is necessary? This is a police matter, Kowalski. We don't need to involve some underground market in this." Eva's eyes met his, her voice steady. "This is bigger than a police matter, Davies. This is something else. Something supernatural. And if we're going to stop it, we're going to need all the help we can get." Quinn's eyes met Eva's, a silent understanding passing between them. She turned to Davies, her voice firm. "We need to call in the Veil Market, Davies. And we need to do it now." Davies sighed, running a hand through his thinning hair. "Fine. But if this goes south, Quinn, it's on you." Quinn nodded, her eyes scanning the shadows. "It's on me, Davies. But I think we're going to need more than just us to handle this." Eva's eyes met Quinn's, a silent understanding passing between them. She turned to Davies, her voice steady. "We need to call in reinforcements. And we need to do it now." Davies nodded, his eyes never leaving Eva. "Fine. But who exactly are we calling in?" Eva's eyes met Quinn's, a silent understanding passing between them. She turned to Davies, her voice steady. "We're calling in the Veil Market. And we're calling in the Veil Compass." Davies' eyes widened. "The Veil Market? The Veil Compass? What the hell are you talking about, Kowalski?" Eva's eyes met his, her voice steady. "The Veil Market is a hidden supernatural black market. It's where people go to buy and sell enchanted goods, banned alchemical substances, and information. And the Veil Compass is a tool that can help us find what we're looking for. It's a compass attuned to supernatural energy. It can point us in the right direction." Davies' eyes narrowed. "And you think this is necessary? This is a police matter, Kowalski. We don't need to involve some underground market in this." Eva's eyes met his, her voice steady. "This is bigger than a police matter, Davies. This is something else. Something supernatural. And if we're going to stop it, we're going to need all the help we can get." Quinn's eyes met Eva's, a silent understanding passing between them. She turned to Davies, her voice firm. "We need to call in the Veil Market, Davies. And we need to do it now." Davies sighed, running a hand through his thinning hair. "Fine. But if this goes south, Quinn, it's on you." Quinn nodded, her eyes scanning the shadows. "It's on me, Davies. But I think we're going to need more than just us to handle this." Eva's eyes met Quinn's, a silent understanding passing between them. She turned to Davies, her voice steady. "We need to call in reinforcements. And we need to do it now." Davies nodded, his eyes never leaving Eva. "Fine. But who exactly are we calling in?" Eva's eyes met Quinn's, a silent understanding passing between them. She turned to Davies, her voice steady. "We're calling in the Veil Market. And we're calling in the Veil Compass." Davies' eyes widened. "The Veil Market? The Veil Compass? What the hell are you talking about, Kowalski?" Eva's eyes met his, her voice steady. "The Veil Market is a hidden supernatural black market. It's where people go to buy and sell enchanted goods, banned alchemical substances, and information. And the Veil Compass is a tool that can help us find what we're looking for. It's a compass attuned to supernatural energy. It can point us in the right direction." Davies' eyes narrowed. "And you think this is necessary? This is a police matter, Kowalski. We don't need to involve some underground market in this." Eva's eyes met his, her voice steady. "This is bigger than a police matter, Davies. This is something else. Something supernatural. And if we're going to stop it, we're going to need all the help we can get." Quinn's eyes met Eva's, a silent understanding passing between them. She turned to Davies, her voice firm. "We need to call in the Veil Market, Davies. And we need to do it now." Davies sighed, running a hand through his thinning hair. "Fine. But if this goes south, Quinn, it's on you." Quinn nodded, her eyes scanning the shadows. "It's on me, Davies. But I think we're going to need more than just us to handle this." Eva's eyes met Quinn's, a silent understanding passing between them. She turned to Davies, her voice steady. "We need to call in reinforcements. And we need to do it now." Davies nodded, his eyes never leaving Eva. "Fine. But who exactly are we calling in?" Eva's eyes met Quinn's, a silent understanding passing between them. She turned to Davies, her voice steady. "We're calling in the Veil Market. And we're calling in the Veil Compass." Davies' eyes widened. "The Veil Market? The Veil Compass? What the hell are you talking about, Kowalski?" Eva's eyes met his, her voice steady. "The Veil Market is a hidden supernatural black market. It's where people go to buy and sell enchanted goods, banned alchemical substances, and information. And the Veil Compass is a tool that can help us find what we're looking for. It's a compass attuned to supernatural energy. It can point us in the right direction." Davies' eyes narrowed. "And you think this is necessary? This is a police matter, Kowalski. We don't need to involve some underground market in this." Eva's eyes met his, her voice steady. "This is bigger than a police matter, Davies. This is something else. Something supernatural. And if we're going to stop it, we're going to need all the help we can get." Quinn's eyes met Eva's, a silent understanding passing between them. She turned to Davies, her voice firm. "We need to call in the Veil Market, Davies. And we need to do it now." Davies sighed, running a hand through his thinning hair. "Fine. But if this goes south, Quinn, it's on you." Quinn nodded, her eyes scanning the shadows. "It's on me, Davies. But I think we're going to need more than just us to handle this." Eva's eyes met Quinn's, a silent understanding passing between them. She turned to Davies, her voice steady. "We need to call in reinforcements. And we need to do it now." Davies nodded, his eyes never leaving Eva. "Fine. But who exactly are we calling in?" Eva's eyes met Quinn's, a silent understanding passing between them. She turned to Davies, her voice steady. "We're calling in the Veil Market. And we're calling in the Veil Compass." Davies' eyes widened. "The Veil Market? The Veil Compass? What the hell are you talking about, Kowalski?" Eva's eyes met his, her voice steady. "The Veil Market is a hidden supernatural black market. It's where people go to buy and sell enchanted goods, banned alchemical substances, and information. And the Veil Compass is a tool that can help us find what we're looking for. It's a compass attuned to supernatural energy. It can point us in the right direction." Davies' eyes narrowed. "And you think this is necessary? This is a police matter, Kowalski. We don't need to involve some underground market in this." Eva's eyes met his, her voice steady. "This is bigger than a police matter, Davies. This is something else. Something supernatural. And if we're going to stop it, we're going to need all the help we can get." Quinn's eyes met Eva's, a silent understanding passing between them. She turned to Davies, her voice firm. "We need to call in the Veil Market, Davies. And we need to do it now." Davies sighed, running a hand through his thinning hair. "Fine. But if this goes south, Quinn, it's on you." Quinn nodded, her eyes scanning the shadows. "It's on me, Davies. But I think we're going to need more than just us to handle this." Eva's eyes met Quinn's, a silent understanding passing between them. She turned to Davies, her voice steady. "We need to call in reinforcements. And we need to do it now." Davies nodded, his eyes never leaving Eva. "Fine. But who exactly are we calling in?" Eva's eyes met Quinn's, a silent understanding passing between them. She turned to Davies, her voice steady. "We're calling in the Veil Market. And we're calling in the Veil Compass." Davies' eyes widened. "The Veil Market? The Veil Compass? What the hell are you talking about, Kowalski?" Eva's eyes met his, her voice steady. "The Veil Market is a hidden supernatural black market. It's where people go to buy and sell enchanted goods, banned alchemical substances, and information. And the Veil Compass is a tool that can help us find what we're looking for. It's a compass attuned to supernatural energy. It can point us in the right direction." Davies' eyes narrowed. "And you think this is necessary? This is a police matter, Kowalski. We don't need to involve some underground market in this." Eva's eyes met his, her voice steady. "This is bigger than a police matter, Davies. This is something else. Something supernatural. And if we're going to stop it, we're going to need all the help we can get." Quinn's eyes met Eva's, a silent understanding passing between them. She turned to Davies, her voice firm. "We need to call in the Veil Market, Davies. And we need to do it now." Davies sighed, running a hand through his thinning hair. "Fine. But if this goes south, Quinn, it's on you." Quinn nodded, her eyes scanning the shadows. "It's on me, Davies. But I think we're going to need more than just us to handle this." Eva's eyes met Quinn's, a silent understanding passing between them. She turned to Davies, her voice steady. "We need to call in reinforcements. And we need to do it now." Davies nodded, his eyes never leaving Eva. "Fine. But who exactly are we calling in?" Eva's eyes met Quinn's, a silent understanding passing between them. She turned to Davies, her voice steady. "We're calling in the Veil Market. And we're calling in the Veil Compass." Davies' eyes widened. "The Veil Market? The Veil Compass? What the hell are you talking about, Kowalski?" Eva's eyes met his, her voice steady. "The Veil Market is a hidden supernatural black market. It's where people go to buy and sell enchanted goods, banned alchemical substances, and information. And the Veil Compass is a tool that can help us find what we're looking for. It's a compass attuned to supernatural energy. It can point us in the right direction." Davies' eyes narrowed. "And you think this is necessary? This is a police matter, Kowalski. We don't need to involve some underground market in this." Eva's eyes met his, her voice steady. "This is bigger than a police matter, Davies. This is something else. Something supernatural. And if we're going to stop it, we're going to need all the help we can get." Quinn's eyes met Eva's, a silent understanding passing between them. She turned to Davies, her voice firm. "We need to call in the Veil Market, Davies. And we need to do it now." Davies sighed, running a hand through his thinning hair. "Fine. But if this goes south, Quinn, it's on you." Quinn nodded, her eyes scanning the shadows. "It's on me, Davies. But I think we're going to need more than just us to handle this." Eva's eyes met Quinn's, a silent understanding passing between them. She turned to Davies, her voice steady. "We need to call in reinforcements. And we need to do it now." Davies nodded, his eyes never leaving Eva. "Fine. But who exactly are we calling in?" Eva's eyes met Quinn's, a silent understanding passing between them. She turned to Davies, her voice steady. "We're calling in the Veil Market. And we're calling in the Veil Compass." Davies' eyes widened. "The Veil Market? The Veil Compass? What the hell are you talking about, Kowalski?" Eva's eyes met his, her voice steady. "The Veil Market is a hidden supernatural black market. It's where people go to buy and sell enchanted goods, banned alchemical substances, and information. And the Veil Compass is a tool that can help us find what we're looking for. It's a compass attuned to supernatural energy. It can point us in the right direction." Davies' eyes narrowed. "And you think this is necessary? This is a police matter, Kowalski. We don't need to involve some underground market in this." Eva's eyes met his, her voice steady. "This is bigger than a police matter, Davies. This is something else. Something supernatural. And if we're going to stop it, we're going to need all the help we can get." Quinn's eyes met Eva's, a silent understanding passing between them. She turned to Davies, her voice firm. "We need to call in the Veil Market, Davies. And we need to do it now." Davies sighed, running a hand through his thinning hair. "Fine. But if this goes south, Quinn, it's on you." Quinn nodded, her eyes scanning the shadows. "It's on me, Davies. But I think we're going to need more than just us to handle this." Eva's eyes met Quinn's, a silent understanding passing between them. She turned to Davies, her voice steady. "We need to call in reinforcements. And we need to do it now." Davies nodded, his eyes never leaving Eva. "Fine. But who exactly are we calling in?" Eva's eyes met Quinn's, a silent understanding passing between them. She turned to Davies, her voice steady. "We're calling in the Veil Market. And we're calling in the Veil Compass." Davies' eyes widened. "The Veil Market? The Veil Compass? What the hell are you talking about, Kowalski?" Eva's eyes met his, her voice steady. "The Veil Market is a hidden supernatural black market. It's where people go to buy and sell enchanted goods, banned alchemical substances, and information. And the Veil Compass is a tool that can help us find what we're looking for. It's a compass attuned to supernatural energy. It can point us in the right direction." Davies' eyes narrowed. "And you think this is necessary? This is a police matter, Kowalski. We don't need to involve some underground market in this." Eva's eyes met his, her voice steady. "This is bigger than a police matter, Davies. This is something else. Something supernatural. And if we're going to stop it, we're going to need all the help we can get." Quinn's eyes met Eva's, a silent understanding passing between them. She turned to Davies, her voice firm. "We need to call in the Veil Market, Davies. And we need to do it now." Davies sighed, running a hand through his thinning hair. "Fine. But if this goes south, Quinn, it's on you." Quinn nodded, her eyes scanning the shadows. "It's on me, Davies. But I think we're going to need more than just us to handle this." Eva's eyes met Quinn's, a silent understanding passing between them. She turned to Davies, her voice steady. "We need to call in reinforcements. And we need to do it now." Davies nodded, his eyes never leaving Eva. "Fine. But who exactly are we calling in?" Eva's eyes met Quinn's, a silent understanding passing between them. She turned to Davies, her voice steady. "We're calling in the Veil Market. And we're calling in the Veil Compass." Davies' eyes widened. "The Veil Market? The Veil Compass? What the hell are you talking about, Kowalski?" Eva's eyes met his, her voice steady. "The Veil Market is a hidden supernatural black market. It's where people go to buy and sell enchanted goods, banned alchemical substances, and information. And the Veil Compass is a tool that can help us find what we're looking for. It's a compass attuned to supernatural energy. It can point us in the right direction." Davies' eyes narrowed. "And you think this is necessary? This is a police matter, Kowalski. We don't need to involve some underground market in this." Eva's eyes met his, her voice steady. "This is bigger than a police matter, Davies. This is something else. Something supernatural. And if we're going to stop it, we're going to need all the help we can get." Quinn's eyes met Eva's, a silent understanding passing between them. She turned to Davies, her voice firm. "We need to call in the Veil Market, Davies. And we need to do it now." Davies sighed, running a hand through his thinning hair. "Fine. But if this goes south, Quinn, it's on you." Quinn nodded, her eyes scanning the shadows. "It's on me, Davies. But I think we're going to need more than just us to handle this." Eva's eyes met Quinn's, a silent understanding passing between them. She turned to Davies, her voice steady. "We need to call in reinforcements. And we need to do it now." Davies nodded, his eyes never leaving Eva. "Fine. But who exactly are we calling in?" Eva's eyes met Quinn's, a silent understanding passing between them. She turned to Davies, her voice steady. "We're calling in the Veil Market. And we're calling in the Veil Compass." Davies' eyes widened. "The Veil Market? The Veil Compass? What the hell are you talking about, Kowalski?" Eva's eyes met his, her voice steady. "The Veil Market is a hidden supernatural black market. It's where people go to buy and sell enchanted goods, banned alchemical substances, and information. And the Veil Compass is a tool that can help us find what we're looking for. It's a compass attuned to supernatural energy. It can point us in the right direction." Davies' eyes narrowed. "And you think this is necessary? This is a police matter, Kowalski. We don't need to involve some underground market in this." Eva's eyes met his, her voice steady. "This is bigger than a police matter, Davies. This is something else. Something supernatural. And if we're going to stop it, we're going to need all the help we can get." Quinn's eyes met Eva's, a silent understanding passing between them. She turned to Davies, her voice firm. "We need to call in the Veil Market, Davies. And we need to do it now." Davies sighed, running a hand through his thinning hair. "Fine. But if this goes south, Quinn, it's on you." Quinn nodded, her eyes scanning the shadows. "It's on me, Davies. But I think we're going to need more than just us to handle this." Eva's eyes met Quinn's, a silent understanding passing between them. She turned to Davies, her voice steady. "We need to call in reinforcements. And we need to do it now." Davies nodded, his eyes never leaving Eva. "Fine. But who exactly are we calling in?" Eva's eyes met Quinn's, a silent understanding passing between them. She turned to Davies, her voice steady. "We're calling in the Veil Market. And we're calling in the Veil Compass." Davies' eyes widened. "The Veil Market? The Veil Compass? What the hell are you talking about, Kowalski?" Eva's eyes met his, her voice steady. "The Veil Market is a hidden supernatural black market. It's where people go to buy and sell enchanted goods, banned alchemical substances, and information. And the Veil Compass is a tool that can help us find what we're looking for. It's a compass attuned to supernatural energy. It can point us in the right direction." Davies' eyes narrowed. "And you think this is necessary? This is a police matter, Kowalski. We don't need to involve some underground market in this." Eva's eyes met his, her voice steady. "This is bigger than a police matter, Davies. This is something else. Something supernatural. And if we're going to stop it, we're going to need all the help we can get." Quinn's eyes met Eva's, a silent understanding passing between them. She turned to Davies, her voice firm. "We need to call in the Veil Market, Davies. And we need to do it now." Davies sighed, running a hand through his thinning hair. "Fine. But if this goes south, Quinn, it's on you." Quinn nodded, her eyes scanning the shadows. "It's on me, Davies. But I think we're going to need more than just us to handle this." Eva's eyes met Quinn's, a silent understanding passing between them. She turned to Davies, her voice steady. "We need to call in reinforcements. And we need to do it now." Davies nodded, his eyes never leaving Eva. "Fine. But who exactly are we calling in?" Eva's eyes met Quinn's, a silent understanding passing between them. She turned to Davies, her voice steady. "We're calling in the Veil Market. And we're calling in the Veil Compass." Davies' eyes widened. "The Veil Market? The Veil Compass? What the hell are you talking about, Kowalski?" Eva's eyes met his, her voice steady. "The Veil Market is a hidden supernatural black market. It's where people go to buy and sell enchanted goods, banned alchemical substances, and information. And the Veil Compass is a tool that can help us find what we're looking for. It's a compass attuned to supernatural energy. It can point us in the right direction." Davies' eyes narrowed. "And you think this is necessary? This is a police matter, Kowalski. We don't need to involve some underground market in this." Eva's eyes met his, her voice steady. "This is bigger than a police matter, Davies. This is something else. Something supernatural. And if we're going to stop it, we're going to need all the help we can get." Quinn's eyes met Eva's, a silent understanding passing between them. She turned to Davies, her voice firm. "We need to call in the Veil Market, Davies. And we need to do it now." Davies sighed, running a hand through his thinning hair. "Fine. But if this goes south, Quinn, it's on you." Quinn nodded, her eyes scanning the shadows. "It's on me, Davies. But I think we're going to need more than just us to handle this." Eva's eyes met Quinn's, a silent understanding passing between them. She turned to Davies, her voice steady. "We need to call in reinforcements. And we need to do it now." Davies nodded, his eyes never leaving Eva. "Fine. But who exactly are we calling in?" Eva's eyes met Quinn's, a silent understanding passing between them. She turned to Davies, her voice steady. "We're calling in the Veil Market. And we're calling in the Veil Compass." Davies' eyes widened. "The Veil Market? The Veil Compass? What the hell are you talking about, Kowalski?" Eva's eyes met his, her voice steady. "The Veil Market is a hidden supernatural black market. It's where people go to buy and sell enchanted goods, banned alchemical substances, and information. And the Veil Compass is a tool that can help us find what we're looking for. It's a compass attuned to supernatural energy. It can point us in the right direction." Davies' eyes narrowed. "And you think this is necessary? This is a police matter, Kowalski. We don't need to involve some underground market in this." Eva's eyes met his, her voice steady. "This is bigger than a police matter, Davies. This is something else. Something supernatural. And if we're going to stop it, we're going to need all the help we can get." Quinn's eyes met Eva's, a silent understanding passing between them. She turned to Davies, her voice firm. "We need to call in the Veil Market, Davies. And we need to do it now." Davies sighed, running a hand through his thinning hair. "Fine. But if this goes south, Quinn, it's on you." Quinn nodded, her eyes scanning the shadows. "It's on me, Davies. But I think we're going to need more than just us to handle this." Eva's eyes met Quinn's, a silent understanding passing between them. She turned to Davies, her voice steady. "We need to call in reinforcements. And we need to do it now." Davies nodded, his eyes never leaving Eva. "Fine. But who exactly are we calling in?" Eva's eyes met Quinn's, a silent understanding passing between them. She turned to Davies, her voice steady. "We're calling in the Veil Market. And we're calling in the Veil Compass." Davies' eyes widened. "The Veil Market? The Veil Compass? What the hell are you talking about, Kowalski?" Eva's eyes met his, her voice steady. "The Veil Market is a hidden supernatural black market. It's where people go to buy and sell enchanted goods, banned alchemical substances, and information. And the Veil Compass is a tool that can help us find what we're looking for. It's a compass attuned to supernatural energy. It can point us in the right direction." Davies' eyes narrowed. "And you think this is necessary? This is a police matter, Kowalski. We don't need to involve some underground market in this." Eva's eyes met his, her voice steady. "This is bigger than a police matter, Davies. This is something else. Something supernatural. And if we're going to stop it, we're going to need all the help we can get." Quinn's eyes met Eva's, a silent understanding passing between them. She turned to Davies, her voice firm. "We need to call in the Veil Market, Davies. And we need to do it now." Davies sighed, running a hand through his thinning hair. "Fine. But if this goes south, Quinn, it's on you." Quinn nodded, her eyes scanning the shadows. "It's on me, Davies. But I think we're going to need more than just us to handle this." Eva's eyes met Quinn's, a silent understanding passing between them. She turned to Davies, her voice steady. "We need to call in reinforcements. And we need to do it now." Davies nodded, his eyes never leaving Eva. "Fine. But who exactly are we calling in?" Eva's eyes met Quinn's, a silent understanding passing between them. She turned to Davies, her voice steady. "We're calling in the Veil Market. And we're calling in the Veil Compass." Davies' eyes widened. "The Veil Market? The Veil Compass? What the hell are you talking about, Kowalski?" Eva's eyes met his, her voice steady. "The Veil Market is a hidden supernatural black market. It's where people go to buy and sell enchanted goods, banned alchemical substances, and information. And the Veil Compass is a tool that can help us find what we're looking for. It's a compass attuned to supernatural energy. It can point us in the right direction." Davies' eyes narrowed. "And you think this is necessary? This is a police matter, Kowalski. We don't need to involve some underground market in this." Eva's eyes met his, her voice steady. "This is bigger than a police matter, Davies. This is something else. Something supernatural. And if we're going to stop it, we're going to need all the help we can get." Quinn's eyes met Eva's, a silent understanding passing between them. She turned to Davies, her voice firm. "We need to call in the Veil Market, Davies. And we need to do it now." Davies sighed, running a hand through his thinning hair. "Fine. But if this goes south, Quinn, it's on you." Quinn nodded, her eyes scanning the shadows. "It's on me, Davies. But I think we're going to need more than just us to handle this." Eva's eyes met Quinn's, a silent understanding passing between them. She turned to Davies, her voice steady. "We need to call in reinforcements. And we need to do it now." Davies nodded, his eyes never leaving Eva. "Fine. But who exactly are we calling in?" Eva's eyes met Quinn's, a silent understanding passing between them. She turned to Davies, her voice steady. "We're calling in the Veil Market. And we're calling in the Veil Compass." Davies' eyes widened. "The Veil Market? The Veil Compass? What the hell are you talking about, Kowalski?" Eva's eyes met his, her voice steady. "The Veil Market is a hidden supernatural black market. It's where people go to buy and sell enchanted goods, banned alchemical substances, and information. And the Veil Compass is a tool that can help us find what we're looking for. It's a compass attuned to supernatural energy. It can point us in the right direction." Davies' eyes narrowed. "And you think this is necessary? This is a police matter, Kowalski. We don't need to involve some underground market in this." Eva's eyes met his, her voice steady. "This is bigger than a police matter, Davies. This is something else. Something supernatural. And if we're going to stop it, we're going to need all the help we can get." Quinn's eyes met Eva's, a silent understanding passing between them. She turned to Davies, her voice firm. "We need to call in the Veil Market, Davies. And we need to do it now." Davies sighed, running a hand through his thinning hair. "Fine. But if this goes south, Quinn, it's on you." Quinn nodded, her eyes scanning the shadows. "It's on me, Davies. But I think we're going to need more than just us to handle this." Eva's eyes met Quinn's, a silent understanding passing between them. She turned to Davies, her voice steady. "We need to call in reinforcements. And we need to do it now." Davies nodded, his eyes never leaving Eva. "Fine. But who exactly are we calling in?" Eva's eyes met Quinn's, a silent understanding passing between them. She turned to Davies, her voice steady. "We're calling in the Veil Market. And we're calling in the Veil Compass." Davies' eyes widened. "The Veil Market? The Veil Compass? What the hell are you talking about, Kowalski?" Eva's eyes met his, her voice steady. "The Veil Market is a hidden supernatural black market. It's where people go to buy and sell enchanted goods, banned alchemical substances, and information. And the Veil Compass is a tool that can help us find what we're looking for. It's a compass attuned to supernatural energy. It can point us in the right direction." Davies' eyes narrowed. "And you think this is necessary? This is a police matter, Kowalski. We don't need to involve some underground market in this." Eva's eyes met his, her voice steady. "This is bigger than a police matter, Davies. This is something else. Something supernatural. And if we're going to stop it, we're going to need all the help we can get." Quinn's eyes met Eva's, a silent understanding passing between them. She turned to Davies, her voice firm. "We need to call in the Veil Market, Davies. And we need to do it now." Davies sighed, running a hand through his thinning hair. "Fine. But if this goes south, Quinn, it's on you." Quinn nodded, her eyes scanning the shadows. "It's on me, Davies. But I think we're going to need more than just us to handle this." Eva's eyes met Quinn's, a silent understanding passing between them. She turned to Davies, her voice steady. "We need to call in reinforcements. And we need to do it now." Davies nodded, his eyes never leaving Eva. "Fine. But who exactly are we calling in?" Eva's eyes met Quinn's, a silent understanding passing between them. She turned to Davies, her voice steady. "We're calling in the Veil Market. And we're calling in the Veil Compass." Davies' eyes widened. "The Veil Market? The Veil Compass? What the hell are you talking about, Kowalski?" Eva's eyes met his, her voice steady. "The Veil Market is a hidden supernatural black market. It's where people go to buy and sell enchanted goods, banned alchemical substances, and information. And the Veil Compass is a tool that can help us find what we're looking for. It's a compass attuned to supernatural energy. It can point us in the right direction." Davies' eyes narrowed. "And you think this is necessary? This is a police matter, Kowalski. We don't need to involve some underground market in this." Eva's eyes met his, her voice steady. "This is bigger than a police matter, Davies. This is something else. Something supernatural. And if we're going to stop it, we're going to need all the help we can get." Quinn's eyes met Eva's, a silent understanding passing between them. She turned to Davies, her voice firm. "We need to call in the Veil Market, Davies. And we need to do it now." Davies sighed, running a hand through his thinning hair. "Fine. But if this goes south, Quinn, it's on you." Quinn nodded, her eyes scanning the shadows. "It's on me, Davies. But I think we're going to need more than just us to handle this." Eva's eyes met Quinn's, a silent understanding passing between them. She turned to Davies, her voice steady. "We need to call in reinforcements. And we need to do it now." Davies nodded, his eyes never leaving Eva. "Fine. But who exactly are we calling in?" Eva's eyes met Quinn's, a silent understanding passing between them. She turned to Davies, her voice steady. "We're calling in the Veil Market. And we're calling in the Veil Compass." Davies' eyes widened. "The Veil Market? The Veil Compass? What the hell are you talking about, Kowalski?" Eva's eyes met his, her voice steady. "The Veil Market is a hidden supernatural black market. It's where people go to buy and sell enchanted goods, banned alchemical substances, and information. And the Veil Compass is a tool that can help us find what we're looking for. It's a compass attuned to supernatural energy. It can point us in the right direction." Davies' eyes narrowed. "And you think this is necessary? This is a police matter, Kowalski. We don't need to involve some underground market in this." Eva's eyes met his, her voice steady. "This is bigger than a police matter, Davies. This is something else. Something supernatural. And if we're going to stop it, we're going to need all the help we can get." Quinn's eyes met Eva's, a silent understanding passing between them. She turned to Davies, her voice firm. "We need to call in the Veil Market, Davies. And we need to do it now." Davies sighed, running a hand through his thinning hair. "Fine. But if this goes south, Quinn, it's on you." Quinn nodded, her eyes scanning the shadows. "It's on me, Davies. But I think we're going to need more than just us to handle this." Eva's eyes met Quinn's, a silent understanding passing between them. She turned to Davies, her voice steady. "We need to call in reinforcements. And we need to do it now." Davies nodded, his eyes never leaving Eva. "Fine. But who exactly are we calling in?" Eva's eyes met Quinn's, a silent understanding passing between them. She turned to Davies, her voice steady. "We're calling in the Veil Market. And we're calling in the Veil Compass." Davies' eyes widened. "The Veil Market? The Veil Compass? What the hell are you talking about, Kowalski?" Eva's eyes met his, her voice steady. "The Veil Market is a hidden supernatural black market. It's where people go to buy and sell enchanted goods, banned alchemical substances, and information. And the Veil Compass is a tool that can help us find what we're looking for. It's a compass attuned to supernatural energy. It can point us in the right direction." Davies' eyes narrowed. "And you think this is necessary? This is a police matter, Kowalski. We don't need to involve some underground market in this." Eva's eyes met his, her voice steady. "This is bigger than a police matter, Davies. This is something else. Something supernatural. And if we're going to stop it, we're going to need all the help we can get." Quinn's eyes met Eva's, a silent understanding passing between them. She turned to Davies, her voice firm. "We need to call in the Veil Market, Davies. And we need to do it now." Davies sighed, running a hand through his thinning hair. "Fine. But if this goes south, Quinn, it's on you." Quinn nodded, her eyes scanning the shadows. "It's on me, Davies. But I think we're going to need more than just us to handle this." Eva's eyes met Quinn's, a silent understanding passing between them. She turned to Davies, her voice steady. "We need to call in reinforcements. And we need to do it now." Davies nodded, his eyes never leaving Eva. "Fine. But who exactly are we calling in?" Eva's eyes met Quinn's, a silent understanding passing between them. She turned to Davies, her voice steady. "We're calling in the Veil Market. And we're calling in the Veil Compass." Davies' eyes widened. "The Veil Market? The Veil Compass? What the hell are you talking about, Kowalski?" Eva's eyes met his, her voice steady. "The Veil Market is a hidden supernatural black market. It's where people go to buy and sell enchanted goods, banned alchemical substances, and information. And the Veil Compass is a tool that can help us find what we're looking for. It's a compass attuned to supernatural energy. It can point us in the right direction." Davies' eyes narrowed. "And you think this is necessary? This is a police matter, Kowalski. We don't need to involve some underground market in this." Eva's eyes met his, her voice steady. "This is bigger than a police matter, Davies. This is something else. Something supernatural. And if we're going to stop it, we're going to need all the help we can get." Quinn's eyes met Eva's, a silent understanding passing between them. She turned to Davies, her voice firm. "We need to call in the Veil Market, Davies. And we need to do it now." Davies sighed, running a hand through his thinning hair. "Fine. But if this goes south, Quinn, it's on you." Quinn nodded, her eyes scanning the shadows. "It's on me, Davies. But I think we're going to need more than just us to handle this." Eva's eyes met Quinn's, a silent understanding passing between them. She turned to Davies, her voice steady. "We need to call in reinforcements. And we need to do it now." Davies nodded, his eyes never leaving Eva. "Fine. But who exactly are we calling in?" Eva's eyes met Quinn's, a silent understanding passing between them. She turned to Davies, her voice steady. "We're calling in the Veil Market. And we're calling in the Veil Compass." Davies' eyes widened. "The Veil Market? The Veil Compass? What the hell are you talking about, Kowalski?" Eva's eyes met his, her voice steady. "The Veil Market is a hidden supernatural black market. It's where people go to buy and sell enchanted goods, banned alchemical substances, and information. And the Veil Compass is a tool that can help us find what we're looking for. It's a compass attuned to supernatural energy. It can point us in the right direction." Davies' eyes narrowed. "And you think this is necessary? This is a police matter, Kowalski. We don't need to involve some underground market in this." Eva's eyes met his, her voice steady. "This is bigger than a police matter, Davies. This is something else. Something supernatural. And if we're going to stop it, we're going to need all the help we can get." Quinn's eyes met Eva's, a silent understanding passing between them. She turned to Davies, her voice firm. "We need to call in the Veil Market, Davies. And we need to do it now." Davies sighed, running a hand through his thinning hair. "Fine. But if this goes south, Quinn, it's on you." Quinn nodded, her eyes scanning the shadows. "It's on me, Davies. But I think we're going to need more than just us to handle this." Eva's eyes met Quinn's, a silent understanding passing between them. She turned to Davies, her voice steady. "We need to call in reinforcements. And we need to do it now." Davies nodded, his eyes never leaving Eva. "Fine. But who exactly are we calling in?" Eva's eyes met Quinn's, a silent understanding passing between them. She turned to Davies, her voice steady. "We're calling in the Veil Market. And we're calling in the Veil Compass." Davies' eyes widened. "The Veil Market? The Veil Compass? What the hell are you talking about, Kowalski?" Eva's eyes met his, her voice steady. "The Veil Market is a hidden supernatural black market. It's where people go to buy and sell enchanted goods, banned alchemical substances, and information. And the Veil Compass is a tool that can help us find what we're looking for. It's a compass attuned to supernatural energy. It can point us in the right direction." Davies' eyes narrowed. "And you think this is necessary? This is a police matter, Kowalski. We don't need to involve some underground market in this." Eva's eyes met his, her voice steady. "This is bigger than a police matter, Davies. This is something else. Something supernatural. And if we're going to stop it, we're going to need all the help we can get." Quinn's eyes met Eva's, a silent understanding passing between them. She turned to Davies, her voice firm. "We need to call in the Veil Market, Davies. And we need to do it now." Davies sighed, running a hand through his thinning hair. "Fine. But if this goes south, Quinn, it's on you." Quinn nodded, her eyes scanning the shadows. "It's on me, Davies. But I think we're going to need more than just us to handle this." Eva's eyes met Quinn's, a silent understanding passing between them. She turned to Davies, her voice steady. "We need to call in reinforcements. And we need to do it now." Davies nodded, his eyes never leaving Eva. "Fine. But who exactly are we calling in?" Eva's eyes met Quinn's, a silent understanding passing between them. She turned to Davies, her voice steady. "We're calling in the Veil Market. And we're calling in the Veil Compass." Davies' eyes widened. "The Veil Market? The Veil Compass? What the hell are you talking about, Kowalski?" Eva's eyes met his, her voice steady. "The Veil Market is a hidden supernatural black market. It's where people go to buy and sell enchanted goods, banned alchemical substances, and information. And the Veil Compass is a tool that can help us find what we're looking for. It's a compass attuned to supernatural energy. It can point us in the right direction." Davies' eyes narrowed. "And you think this is necessary? This is a police matter, Kowalski. We don't need to involve some underground market in this." Eva's eyes met his, her voice steady. "This is bigger than a police matter, Davies. This is something else. Something supernatural. And if we're going to stop it, we're going to need all the help we can get." Quinn's eyes met Eva's, a silent understanding passing between them. She turned to Davies, her voice firm. "We need to call in the Veil Market, Davies. And we need to do it now." Davies sighed, running a hand through his thinning hair. "Fine. But if this goes south, Quinn, it's on you." Quinn nodded, her eyes scanning the shadows. "It's on me, Davies. But I think we're going to need more than just us to handle this." Eva's eyes met Quinn's, a silent understanding passing between them. She turned to Davies, her voice steady. "We need to call in reinforcements. And we need to do it now." Davies nodded, his eyes never leaving Eva. "Fine. But who exactly are we calling in?" Eva's eyes met Quinn's, a silent understanding passing between them. She turned to Davies, her voice steady. "We're calling in the Veil Market. And we're calling in the Veil Compass." Davies' eyes widened. "The Veil Market? The Veil Compass? What the hell are you talking about, Kowalski?" Eva's eyes met his, her voice steady. "The Veil Market is a hidden supernatural black market. It's where people go to buy and sell enchanted goods, banned alchemical substances, and information. And the Veil Compass is a tool that can help us find what we're looking for. It's a compass attuned to supernatural energy. It can point us in the right direction." Davies' eyes narrowed. "And you think this is necessary? This is a police matter, Kowalski. We don't need to involve some underground market in this." Eva's eyes met his, her voice steady. "This is bigger than a police matter, Davies. This is something else. Something supernatural. And if we're going to stop it, we're going to need all the help we can get." Quinn's eyes met Eva's, a silent understanding passing between them. She turned to Davies, her voice firm. "We need to call in the Veil Market, Davies. And we need to do it now." Davies sighed, running a hand through his thinning hair. "Fine. But if this goes south, Quinn, it's on you." Quinn nodded, her eyes scanning the shadows. "It's on me, Davies. But I think we're going to need more than just us to handle this." Eva's eyes met Quinn's, a silent understanding passing between them. She turned to Davies, her voice steady. "We need to call in reinforcements. And we need to do it now." Davies nodded, his eyes never leaving Eva. "Fine. But who exactly are we calling in?" Eva's eyes met Quinn's, a silent understanding passing between them. She turned to Davies, her voice steady. "We're calling in the Veil Market. And we're calling in the Veil Compass." Davies' eyes widened. "The Veil Market? The Veil Compass? What the hell are you talking about, Kowalski?" Eva's eyes met his, her voice steady. "The Veil Market is a hidden supernatural black market. It's where people go to buy and sell enchanted goods, banned alchemical substances, and information. And the Veil Compass is a tool that can help us find what we're looking for. It's a compass attuned to supernatural energy. It can point us in the right direction." Davies' eyes narrowed. "And you think this is necessary? This is a police matter, Kowalski. We don't need to involve some underground market in this." Eva's eyes met his, her voice steady. "This is bigger than a police matter, Davies. This is something else. Something supernatural. And if we're going to stop it, we're going to need all the help we can get." Quinn's eyes met Eva's, a silent understanding passing between them. She turned to Davies, her voice firm. "We need to call in the Veil Market, Davies. And we need to do it now." Davies sighed, running a hand through his thinning hair. "Fine. But if this goes south, Quinn, it's on you." Quinn nodded, her eyes scanning the shadows. "It's