“We need to make a defensive plan,” Brix growled. “Whoever he’s associated with could be planning an attack.” What none of us wanted to give voice to was the fact that the man could have also been planning to abduct Wren—the same way the Death Walkers had. “I already have a call into the caster about strengthening the wards,” Kingston began. Wren straightened on my lap. “I can do that.” He instantly shook his head. “You’re still recovering. You should save your strength.”