Chapter 16“So, Biddle wasn't so keen on the bloke,” Dorian said, sitting half way down the stairs, listening to Zofia's story of what had just transpired.
“Nor were Perth and Argyll,” Zofia muttered sheepishly.
“Really?” One brow arched, sending her a look of profound disappointment. “And just when were you going to get the hint this guy was a bit shifty? After he strangled you?”
She sighed, gazing dismally down at the throw rug as though the answers would be found there in the nap. “I guess I just didn't expect someone like Newell would be one of Blood's henchmen.”
“Why not? He's a perfect subject for Blood's hypnosis. Big and dumb.”
“Yeah, I guess I just wasn't thinking.”
“You like to remind me of my forgetting things. How about you?” he said. “Although Blood's lost his wizarding p
