The Heartless Hybrid Queen
“My men are good, but they can only get so close to the meeting locations. Usually, the conversations are too muffled to make out, however, last time there was some shouting that the shell was able to pick up. It’s distant, so listen closely.”
He taps the shell three times, and voices sound from the opening as if someone is speaking from inside. At first it’s just the mutters of the spies, then silence. I glance sideways at Aurora, who is watching the seashell in complete awe, her eyes wide and her mouth slightly hung open.
After another moment of silence, then a distant chatter is heard, almost like pleasantries being exchanged. A minute or so goes by of the same muffled conversation, then
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