“Yup. It takes one to know one, maybe.” I gingerly rubbed Daisy’s head. She showed me her teeth, but didn’t move away. “Takes one what?” “A liar,” I said. “A liar, and someone who’s pretending to be someone she’s not.” “So who is Lucy, then?” he asked. “Besides a maverick Guardian?” “I don’t know, but I get the feeling whatever the answer is, it’s why Daisy wants us to go with her to the roadhouse.” I scratched Daisy’s head. “Is that right, Daisy-dog?” She growled, then wiggled her back in the grass. I had no idea what that meant, but it looked like I was going to a Broken World roadhouse in
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