Kiana
“He broke out of his window,” Saul said in a low and tight voice as we walked into the guest room where Finn was staying. “He woke up, and I was ready with a soother, but before I could get him to drink it, he shifted. I was between him and the door.”
“He chose to break through the window rather than hurt you. That’s a good sign,” I said as I stared at the broken glass. “Is Amelia feeling better? She can track him.”
“What makes you say that?” Troy grunted.
“Really? I know there’s been a lot going on, but surely, you’ve got eyes.”
Troy looked even more puzzled, and Saul smiled quietly. “As it happens, she’s already gone after him. Willa and I can look after Kiana while you follow her and make sure Finn is all right. I will alert London about his window.”
Troy looked at me, but
