Chapter 20I glanced at Phil. He shrugged. Carl looked bored. Somewhere along the lines we’d lost both of them – they didn’t understand what was going on. I took a deep breath. Connor was right. This was all I had left. And I hated it.
“Are we going to get a move on?” Carl asked, sounding a lot less bored than he looked.
“We just need to find her, “Connor said in a calm voice, not taking his eyes off me.
“How?” Phil asked. Connor just shook his head, eyes glued to mine. Carl finally seemed to understand. For someone who’d been hunting vampires for so long it took him a long time to catch up.
“I think Adele can trace her blood,” he explained.
“Like a tracker?”
“Something like that.”
Phil looked horrified. Maybe he’d put two and two together after all. I ignored him, ignored both o
