“Chuck!” Moth suddenly cried, confusing the shit out of me. He lunged forward then stopped dead, face flaming pink as he looked at me. “Uh, I mean—that’s—” He cleared his throat. “This monkey thing started following me when I was coming to get you.” A slow grin spread over my face. “And you named him Chuck?” “She’s female. I’m pretty sure anyway. And yes.” He shot me an imperious look, arching his brow. “She was almost as annoying as you at first, so it felt fitting.”
