Starren snorted. “She’s too human. We’ll hide her in the bottom of the boat.” She headed down to the docks, walking toward a small rowboat no one was paying attention to.
Wade looked at me and shrugged, then headed after her.
Cray wouldn’t look at me at all.
I closed my eyes and tried again, focusing with all my might. After a moment, I cracked one eye open. Nothing looked different. I waved at a businessman in a suit. He looked at me strangely but waved back. Shoot.
Obviously this was going to be something I had to work on. I took off down the dock after the others. There were quite a few people here already. Why did fishermen have to get up so early? Starren and Cray were in the boat by the time I caught up. Wade was waiting for me on the dock. He put out a hand to help me on board.
