Chapter 15
Caedmon awoke to the sound of a message coming through on his wrist unit. He vaguely remembered seeing Leanne to the door then rushing back into the room to turn on his eudqi and heal his injuries, leaving some of the cuts and bruises that could obviously not heal themselves overnight untouched to avoid suspicion. After that, he’d crashed on the bed for hours.
He initiated the large screen mode of the wrist unit, and a floating screen appeared in the air. On it was Lorcan, who frowned at his visible wounds.
“Uncle Lorcan! Long story,” he said, gesturing at his injuries, “but they’re just minor flesh wounds. What have you got for me?”
“Good news or bad news first?”
“Good news, please.”
“Because—out of the goodness of your heart—you expressed concern about Amaraq’s welfare,
