With a yawn, I asked them to compromise and let me take a nap on the couch so that way I would be close to them. Once they agreed, they tucked me into the couch with a fuzzy blanket where dreams of blood and war flooded my brain.
Axel:
“Can Adoria even jump realms?” I asked Alistair.
“No, and that’s another reason I wasn’t sure why the sword led her to an empty room. It shouldn’t have steered her wrong.” He rubbed his stubbled chin in thought.
“Maybe it didn’t. When you killed the girl in our pack, the rogue you sent to kill her had taken a scent suppressor. Where did you get it?” Atlas asked him.
“Whoa, Whoa, Whoa. I didn’t have anyone kill anyone. I always made it abundantly clear no one was to be hurt.” Alistair said, seeming shocked.
“Well, that definitely didn’t happen,” I said
