’Well alright, that does sound fairly creepy,’ Handy conceded. ’But hardly damning.’ ”I fail to see the connection. It’s the duke’s old lands, certainly, but isn’t it possible some other warlock is causing this?” he asked. The Count looked away, and the duke seemed to smile. Handy sighed internally at the reactions. “My lord, do you have any evidence at all that it is the duke’s doing?” The count ground his teeth.