Chapter 7Ciar was buzzing as he helped Draven hold a frame together so he could fasten a net to it. It would be a temporary solution. Humbert had built a box-like house from planks he’d taken from inside the old cabins. It wasn’t pretty, but Romeo waved it off, saying they could fix something better later on. The important thing now was getting the chicks settled so they could eat, drink, and rest.
“What’s wrong with you?” Draven watched him with narrowed eyes.
“The boxes Humbert wanted to look into, they’re filled with books. It made Romeo nervous.”
“He’s nervous about books?”
Ciar grimaced. “Not the books, but if someone finds out he has them. He said he’ll swing.”
Draven stilled. “Swing what?”
“Hang.”
Draven’s expression grew more confused. “Hang what?”
“I’m not sure, but he sai
