Puppeteer
Ezra sighed, rubbing at his face. He never expected a war to be this… boring. The Counts were all taking their time, the A X E girls and the Odinson coven working overtime to sabotage and destroy.
Solomon also had his Subjects, along with the Flower Shop girls, also defending and retaliating. All Ezra had to do was wait and watch while keeping Westside out of the enemy's hands.
And it seemed like the enemy had a lot more to worry about than Westside because they were all leaving it alone.
It wasn't that Ezra didn't like how boring it was, it was just that he expected to be thick in the middle of the fighting. But with all the free time, there were only a few things to do.
Eat, sleep and fuck.
Most of the time.
And plan. He had to pay scheduled visits to the farmer's market, always alert for the Necromancer, in case he fell into the ambush.
Ezra leaned back in his chair, crossing his arms as his thoughts turned to the man.