Nithe’s grin was full of sharp teeth. “Oh, another young, unmated female.” He winked at Ethel, who blushed. “Perhaps we can lure her over to the dark side.”
“You will leave my people alone, Nithe the Nefarious. You’ve caused enough damage.” Again, the reverend’s gaze wandered to Liz.
“Zale is not your people.” Albus could puff his chest too. Zale wasn’t from here. He had no relation to the reverend. “He is mine.”
“He is not—”
“He is mine! Now leave my house.”
The reverend grew redder, making Albus fear his head would explode yet again, but he turned around and stomped toward the stairs. Dr. Hickey followed without a word, but Ethel lingered. “Eh…”
Egil stepped forward. “This is Zale…eh?” He glanced at Albus.
“Hagan. Zale Hagan from the ocean.”
Ethel gave him a slow nod. “What happe
