Chapter 24
HartBlister and I traveled to a small cabin in the woods. It was only a two hours' drive from the mansion, but it was far enough for Cynthia's magic to stop healing Blister. The fact the cabin didn't have a landline or internet was an added benefit.
With my cell phone as our only source of communication with the outside world and with it responding only to my fingerprints, Blister should have an easier time not reporting my sorry a*s to the king long enough for us to figure out how to deal with this new problem.
"Your mind is still filled with the memories of others?" I asked, just to make sure at least that part of our plan was still working.
"Yes," Blister answered. "It's easier to sort through them now."
We might get more sun fae blood to mess up Blister's mind again, bu
