Chapter 1287

Evan wasn't the least bit worried about Tracey's safety.

"All the wild animals around here know my great-grandma. Some of them she's actually helped out before-rescued them from traps or patched up a broken leg. They're grateful, so they'd never hurt her. Honestly, they'd probably protect her if anyone tried anything."

"And the ones that do want to hurt her? Well, good luck with that. They can dream all they want, but it's just not happening."

“See, Great-Gran might not know karate, but she's got a real talent for poisons."

"Her concoctions are more dangerous than a shotgun, I swear. She could have a bear begging for mercy! That's why all the animals steer clear-nobody messes with her."

Tarquin was silent for a moment, then just nodded. "Yeah... fair point."

Tracey could take down a group of armed hunters without breaking a sweat. Her self-defense skills were no joke.

Tarquin turned to Bernard. "How long does Grandma usually stay out?"

Bernard shrugged. "Hard to say. She might be back by lunchtime, or she might not come home until after dark. She doesn't usually spend the night out there— unless something unexpected comes up."

disappointed. That meant he probably wouldn't see Tracey for a while and he had

"If it's really urgent, you can always call

his head. "No, it's fine. It can

a cure for

could ask her about that

I'm going to take a walk in the woods. If Elysia wakes up, could you let her know

him a knowing look. "If Elysia can't find you, she'll just ping you on the wristband.

along too, but Tarquin shook

seen his share of blood

different story, and

Evan didn't argue. He

thinking about

night, after dinner, he'd wanted to go find him, but Elliot had told him to

had waited.

ет

alone, perched high up in an old oak tree, staring out at the sunrise. He looked. peaceful, for

hurting about his brother, so he

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