Elias had arranged just the right kind of chaos — Luke picking a fight with a pair of locals, loud enough to draw Arthur’s attention like a moth to flame. With eyes elsewhere, the way out was ours.
We slipped from the village unseen, and headed straight for the place where I’d ended the black witch… and Mia.
“So, are you going to tell me what’s going on?” Elias asked.
“I’d really rather not. Not just yet anyway.” I said.
“What do you mean? I know something is going on with you. You haven’t been yourself today.” he said.
“I know. Something isn’t right. And I need to try and figure it out.” I said.
“What’s that?” He asked.
“Something has been going on with me since I got here. I need to figure out what happened when I killed the black witch.” I said.
“Is that where we’re going?
