"There's only so much I can say," Diana admitted with an apologetic wince. While a part of her understood Artemis' need for secrecy, another part of her found it terribly inconvenient and annoying. Really, how did she expect to recruit when people didn't know what they were getting into?

Paranoia was written in the nature of Cainite culture, really. No Kindred ever dared to trust another.

It was tragic.

Deciding to bend the rules just a little bit, she added, "But I can give you an address."