“Are they cave cats?” “I don’t think so,” Kieran answered as he stared up at the drawing. “They look like them,” I said. “I saw one of them once…” I frowned as the dream I’d had while in the crypts resurfaced. “Or maybe more than once.” Casteel glanced down at me. “Where did you see one? In a painting or drawing like this?” “No.” I shook my head. “There was one caged in the castle at Carsodonia.” Kieran’s brows lifted. “I don’t think that’s what you saw.” “I saw a cat as large as you are in your wolven form,” I told him. “Ian saw it, too.” He shook his head. “That’s impossible, Poppy. Cave
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