Cassandra: Cole, I found a locket on my pillow earlier.
Cole: It was Anthony’s.
Cassandra: I was my grandmother’s, actually, but it had Anthony’s portrait inside. I thought I’d lost it.
Cole: You did lose it. I had to fight a rat for it.
Cassandra: *amused* Oh? Thank you.
Cole: Ah, he wasn’t a very big rat.






