Cat looked over her furry shoulder as her black tail swished. “I know about Blythe. I know where she went and some of why, I think. Though there are other pieces to this puzzle we can uncover, secrets to be found out. We can find them and help her bozo boyfriends.” Emotion swelled in my throat. “A wondrous thing to do for her and the Halloween Boys, Cat. Thank you.” “Tell anyone, and I’ll pluck out your feathers and tell everyone to call you Chicken instead of Raven.”
