Drake
“I can talk to Nevara without even being in the same room.”
Kael stared at me with the expression he usually reserved for security threats and people who had made exceptionally poor decisions.
“Do not.”
“I haven’t done anything.”
“You are thinking about doing something.”
“I am always thinking about doing something.”
“That is precisely the problem.”
I grinned and shifted against the pillows, then immediately regretted moving quite so enthusiastically. Kael noticed.
Of course he noticed.
His mouth curved.
“Shut up.”
“I did not say anything.”
“You were about to.”
“I was thinking it.”
I pointed at him. “See? Maybe you can already hear me.”
“No. Your face is unfortunately very easy to read.”
That was disappointing.
I settled back and considered what Kael had told me. Tho
