“We should return to the cave so we can see if Deneg will wake up and talk to us about Jenet Grayrock.” Mallory clambered into the back of the wagon.
Brodie followed, bringing the branches with him. “We really need to sell some stuff. We’re running out of space. We should have kept that cart instead of selling it.” He stowed the branches in the wagon before getting back on Scorch.
Jorgen returned to the driver’s seat and turned the wagon towards the cave.
Callum, who sat at the back of the wagon on the edge of Deneg’s coffin, stared at where they’d been. “It’s following us.”
“What’s following us?” Brodie glanced over his shoulder from where he rode abreast of Jorgen.
Emica leaned forwards to see past Danae who sat beside her. “Who is following us?”
“The young wandering soul,” Callum
