Whispers of the Wild Hunt
“Good thinkin’, Brax. What the boss don’t know don’t hurt ‘im.”
It seems like that’s it, as Kai starts walking us forward again, but our speed has slowed significantly. “You goin’ to the poker game tonight? Sounds like Max has something big to trade.”
Brax scoffs, “Max always thinks he has something big to trade, and it’s never anything worth betting on.”
“That’s true,” Sam laughs. “But he says he has information this time, something the boss will wanna know about our little healer here.”
“You don’t say?” Brax feigns interest, but my blood runs cold. Beneath me, I rub soothing circles on Kai’s arm, trying to keep him calm. “What would Max know that the rest of us don’t?”
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