Chapter Fourteen
Cissy resisted the urge to barge into the house in front of her, even if that was what the owner of it had done to her when he'd had the chance to. It would be a foolhardy thing to do, even if she currently had the element of surprise.
"Cissy?" Rory whispered through the dark.
"Over here," she responded.
Rory approached Cissy's hiding spot, crouching down behind the parked cars with her. It wasn't the best place she could have come up with, but it kept her out of the line of sight of the house, and that was the main thing.
"Was Devina home?"
The other necromancer shook her head. "There was no one there at all. Did you try calling her?"
"Only once. I didn't want to raise suspicion by trying more than that."
"Smart. So, what's the plan?"
"Is it bad to say I don't ha
