“You don’t even know what you stand to lose or how hard Wrath is working to save your ass and this entire world and you—” She clamps her mouth shut, lip curling at the corner. “What?” I coax. I think Lauren’s spilled some tea I’d very much like to taste. I mean, I buried my head in the sand about Wrath for too long, and now that I’m in the middle of it, with no prospect of getting out of it, I need to arm myself with information. No one really knows why he’s here. This is the most I’ve heard of the details since he popped up months ago. But Lauren shakes her head again and turns for the door.
