

The Artist and the Hunter 10 Holly called Artemis the next morning, her hair wild and her mismatched eyes angry.The Artist and the Hunter 10 by ~iesnoth
"You didn't call me last night."
"Who are you, my wife?" Artemis asked, a wide smile across his pale face.
"Who are you, an idiot?" the elf shot back, folding her arms over her sleeveless, blue tee. It was her day off, so she decided to help Artemis all she could with his end of the investigation. He wasn't making it very easy.
"Why are you smiling?" she asked grumpily.
"I finished going through all the single diseases in the past and known world."
"And--?"
"Nothing. But at least thousands of possibilities are ruled out, and I started a database o