NOLAN
"I didn't tell you this," Naire whispered, tickling my sides from behind, making me jump. We both dissolved into laughter at my reaction. "I forgot to mention that I spoke with a friend of yours not too long ago."
My brows arched, I wondered aloud, "Elvis or some of my guys, eh? What did you guys talk about? How pompous I was to live the easy life outside of Darkwood?"
She dramatically rolled her eyes at me, making a funny expression on her face. "You wish, Nolan. You wish. Nah, we didn't really talk much, if I'm being honest. And you can't blame her, can you? Poor thing was probably shaking on the inside that Mirabel's daughter was speaking to her."
Her? Oh, wait a minute—there was no way she actually knew about Emily. We were always careful, weren't we? Wait, how much did sh
