“Follow me or don’t. Just stay out of my way.” Lienna grumbled something under her breath, and I doubted it was complimentary. The two of us followed the mysterious, unsociable rogue into the dark tunnel. “Maybe he can sense the other Ghost,” I whispered to my partner. “How would he do that? He’s not a telethesian.” “Secret druid powers? Maybe his wolf pack is running ahead to check things out.” “Or maybe he can’t stand the idea of someone else taking the lead.” I bit my tongue. Pot, meet kettle.
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