Cleo
When we arrived at Anthony’s cottage, Pluto was pacing back and forth on the porch. He looked worried and frantic, twisting his hands together. He looked up and saw us approaching and let out a deep breath. He hurried over to us and smiled.
“Oh, thank heavens,” he said. “I came out to see if you were still with Scout, but you were nowhere to be found. Is everything alright?”
“Anthony and Scout caught a shifter,” Duncan said and clapped him on the shoulder. “Apparently Luna is really Katya who was hired to so spy on us and find the grimoire.”
“My heavens!” Pluto said in shock. “Where did you catch her?”
“Trying to find the safe in my office,” I said. “We will have a debriefing in the morning if you’d like to join us. But I’m pretty tired and I really want to go to b
