“They didn’t look like they wanted anyone to know where they were going when they went into the d... ouch. Damn it, Jory, stop elbowing me, it hurts,” Nug snapped.
Damn it“Then quit talking so much. We agreed we wouldn’t tell,” Jory snapped right back.
Sighing heavily, Throg rubbed the middle of his forehead, where he was starting to get a massive headache. “Guys, this is for the clutch. I need Spencer’s help if we are going to make sure everyone stays safe, and no one tries to kill our Caliph and his inner circle, like they did Tamale.”
Jory gasped, “Oh, gods no. We don’t want Hron or his inner circle dead.”
“Groth is our protector. We can’t let him get hurt,” Nug said at the same time.
Throg quickly said, “Then, if you know where Spencer is, you need to tell me.”
Jory nibble
