Chapter 1
Relics
When Ronan stalked, he moved with all the stealth and grace of any other, any normal fox. It was something he’d perfected in the past few years, as much practice as instinct, because Ronan was not a normal fox. In fact, Ronan was not normal in any sense of the word.
He got around, wandering far away from Aurora Hollow and learning the countryside. During his solitary years before the girls had come, there had been nothing else to do, so he spent his time pretending to be normal, and he’d gotten quite good at it. Mostly, he moved about with his body dimmed so others couldn’t see him, but even when he crossed paths with one of the very few people who could see him, they hadn’t seen him for what he was. To them, he was just like the other wild foxes that occasionally
