Chapter 4Harland walked along the forest edge and double-checked that the tripwires weren’t slacking anywhere. If someone tripped a wire, they’d most likely lose a body part, but he didn’t think there was too much risk of causing a forest fire—there was always a risk of causing a forest fire, but it wasn’t likely.
A psychic. Jameson was a freaking psychic. Did it mean Frank was one too? Wouldn’t surprise him. He chuckled. It made sense. No human, or very few at least, would dedicate their lives to work in the supernatural community. Did he have the same ability Jameson had? No. He didn’t need Jameson’s powers to answer the question. Frank was willing to go through a lot to get answers, and if he’d had Jameson’s skill, there wouldn’t be a need to spill any blood. Not much, at least.
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