Tamsin shrugged in reply to Dyson's question.

"Tamsin, what happened to Bo!"

Dyson smashed her against the Dal exterior wall and she felt the cold damp from last nights rain soothe her now aching back. He growled at her and his eyes glowed orange with anger. His claws started piercing into Tamsin's shoulders and she started to bleed. A short cry escaped her lips but not enough to be noticed. She composed herself and he slammed her against the wall once more.

"TELL ME!" Dyson's screamed, and tears escaped his eyes, his sad wolf eyes glowed in the damp air, illuminated by the Dal's sign. Tamsin looked down to the floor and noticed a plank of wood big enough to knock him out. She thought of grabbing it before recognizing the hurt and agonizing pain in Dyson's eyes.

"Dyson, I don't know... No one does, she is gone." His grip on her shoulders tightened, he growled at her before tears streamed down his face erratically. She noticed and as much as she enjoyed seeing him in pain and hurt...she was is partner and they both have lost something this week. He had lost his one true love, and Tamsin had lost her unaligned succubus.

Dyson's claws retracted, but his eyes shone deep into her own. She looked away in denial. As much as she hated to admit her feelings for Bo, they were useless now that she had left.

"You've gotta know, you've been sleeping with her for weeks!" He slammed her feebly against the wall a final time before he let go and stumbled across the alley to the opposite wall and collapsed into himself. Tamsin stared, still stuck to the wall at his convulsing body as he sobbed into his hands and howled to the moon in defeat. Tamsin pulled her white coat that was now ripped, further around her waist to warm her cold body up. She hesitated, waiting for a moment and absorbing the scene.

Bo was gone, she left. End of story, she's not coming back. Get over it.

Tasmin pinched her self, she blinked away the tear that was forming at her eye.

"Come on wolf boy, you need a drink." He silenced his sobs and got up without a word and walked towards Tamsin.

"I just want her to be safe. I still lo-"

"I don't care. Lets drink."

Tamsin had already managed to get Bo's face out of her mind... But she could not shake the sensation that Bo was all over her, her hands were on her arms, her lips on her own, her neck was alive with feeling and her fingers... Tamsin shook her head and shoved herself through the Dal's entrance and made her way across the eerie room to the bar and sat a stool away from Dyson's sobs. Tamsin grabbed the shot glass that was placed in front of her hand and downed it in one, looking to the now familiar bar owner Trick.

"It's a sad time for all of us, and don't I know it." He nervously smiled a little and wiped the counter clean before placing another shot down. She picked it up and as it touched her lips she looked to Trick, downed it and said;

"You have no idea what she was doing?"

Tamsin tried not to care. Just by saying that she felt a pang of hatred run through her chest and up other throat.

Trick looked at her grimace on her face and conflicting emotions ran through. Her lip trembled slightly.

"I think you need to come to the office, we need to talk."

Trick left his cloth and walked around the bar to meet her. She looked at him, her eyes red and half closed from exhaustion. She had been up for days searching for her.

Trick stood in the centre of his home, waiting for Tamsin to come from down the stairs.

"Wow midget man, nice cave."

Trick bit his tongue and smiled to keep polite.

"It's home. But first, Bo... I think I know what she is doing, but not where she is going." Tamsin suddenly looked alert and she took a seat in a recess of the wall.

"During the Dawning Bo had a vision of something, she didn't exactly say what but I have my hunches. I believe she saw her father."

Tamsin looked up again, hopeful.

"What does that mean, little Bo has gone to find her daddy?" Tamsin laughed a little sheepishly, then a gloom recovered her face before returning to her solid emotionless stance. She was about ready to break down. Bo had been gone 2 weeks now, leaving Kenzi and everyone here with only a note. A small piece of paper left on her neatly made bed and pillow.

'Don't come looking for me. I've gone.

searching for a piece of my history.

If I don't return, know I went out with

Closure.'

The thing that frustrated Tamsin most was that if didn't sound like Bo. The message wasn't exactly cryptic but it didn't give too much away. It seemed obvious to Tamsin now that it was her father she was looking for, but why wouldn't she return. Is it because she finally found her family? But what about Trick?

"Bo has, at least I believe she has. Except I have no idea where she would have gone, I have no notes in any of my books and no clues. None except that he must be fae... But that doesn't lead us anywhere."

"You're right it doesn't." Tamsin stood up and towered over Trick in his small home. "So we are looking for a Fae; type we don't know, somewhere maybe alive or dead. And all we have is that Bo had a vision that we don't know about. Good luck with that Trick."

Tamsin frowned and left the room, but heard Tricks last words,

"Follow her into the dark."

Tamsin shook her head at such a cliche and walked towards Dyson. However when she entered the bar he was no longer there. There was a chill that encased the room. Being a Valkyrie Tamsin was used to the cold but this wasn't a normal cold temperature. It was the realization that set in; the realization that Bo was not returning.

The Morrigan sat at her desk playing with a small piece of paper, the note Bo left. Tamsin sat across from her in a black leather recliner.

"Oh baby, don't be upset I had a mission for you." The Morrigan picture up a black fur material and wrapped it around her self. "It's a little cold now the succubus has decided to hunt for daddy. Lets hope the same fate doesn't befall him that her mother did. It's always a shame to loose attractive people in the world, it removes the excitement."

"Do you want to get to the point anytime soon?" Tamsin tapped her foot against the desk with inpatients and anger.

"Hush hush little love bird. We all miss Bo. I have information about her whereabouts."

Tamsin jumped up with a dagger and pointed it goths Morrigan's face.

"We'll give it to me."

Tamsin tried to keeps sold composure but her twisted emotions were fighting to be seen. A uncontrollable mixture of rage and lust.

"Oh wow, you move quickly." She winked at Tamsin who looked to the side in Disgust. "But in all seriousness honey I was going to tell you until you threatened me. Now you have to earn it." The Morrigan stood up to show her dominance and Tamsin sat in constricted silence.

"I just need her."

"I remember the time when you didn't have all these gross feelings. Heavens know I have felt the touch of the succubus but you have fallen haven't you?"

"Please just tell me what you know!" She retorted in hatred for conformity, "please."

"Here's a job. Complete it and ill tell you all I know."

She tossed a file over the desk and Tamsin looked through it with eager eyes.

"Consider it done. But swear to me you will tell me what you know."

"Cross my heart."

Tamsin side looked her, mouthing how she knew to say that. Bo once did that , when they were under the influence of a parasite.

Bo once did a lot of things , but soon Tamsin feared she would the doing anything at all.