Kat nods. "Clans is the proper word. Harry could help you better understand that. I'm a raw newbie."

"I could actually introduce you to the city's Camarilla officials," Harry offers. "At some point in the future, obviously. I need to present myself first. And, assuming I could get ahold of him, you might be interested to meet my adoptive Sire, Beckett."

Ed exhales. "At the moment, I think the most I could do for you on this quest of yours is to play bodyguard. Or take notes, but I don't think you want me doing that; my handwriting's chicken scratch." He waggles the fingers of his left hand at her. "Had to teach myself to write with my left hand after I lost my right. Anyway, I'm fine bodyguarding for ya, if you think you need my help with that."