Alright, Wisteria is on the Doc. (Gosh it’s gotten long.)
Wisteria hummed softly as she walked down the sidewalk. Another one of the High Mages’ missions completed successfully, and another waste of time over with. It wasn’t like she needed to gain their trust anymore, after all, being cousins with one of the members practically guaranteed it from the beginning. Although at least they were being relatively accepting. But it was too late to change her mind.
She turned the corner and walked a bit faster. Only a few streets away and she’d be able to see her husband again. She heard a hiss behind her. She whirled just in time for a syringe dart to hit her arm. She expanded her aura in shield mode too late, and crumpled to the ground as the syringe emptied its contents into her system. Her aura faded back into her as men in black suits moved out from the surrounding shadows and took her.
"You can dance with my henchman."