Chapter 11
Nick tried to swallow, though his mouth and throat had gone dry. Todd leaned to the side and shifted his weight backward so he pressed against Nick’s hand on his back. It was as much a show of solidarity, love, and protection as Todd wrapping his arms around Nick and gathering his mate close.
There was no logical reason for Nick to fear a recorder. And yet, this man inspired a great deal of it. Maybe it was because as a group, recorders were shrouded in secrecy and myth.
Nick had had quite enough of secrecy and myth lately. Unfortunately, there was likely no end in sight.
“Why should we believe you’re a recorder?” Todd asked. Nick recognized his low, even tone. It was the one that meant Todd would get his answers one way or the other, and heaven help the poor person who answ
