~~Carter's PoV~~
I'm up early the next morning. Very early. Too early to go to work, so I shift and go for a run instead, out around the lake behind the palace. Sark is equally happy for the distraction so I let him take over as I go over what I know in my head.
If I'm right that this is all some kind of scheme to keep me from Quinn, or simply to keep me from being happy in general, then there must be someone who's feeding the sorceress information. Not very many people know about me and Quinn. There's my mom, of course, and to a lesser extent, my dad, as he embarrassingly proved last night when he didn't know which of the women in the room was Quinn. But my parents aren't really suspects. They have nothing to gain from keeping me and Quinn apart; hell, we only got together in the first
