Chapter 96

“Why do we need him?” I whisper, stepping behind Xander as footsteps grow louder, moving toward us, trying to hide behind his gigantic frame.

“He needs to escape as well,” says quickly, striding toward the footsteps.

“Oh,” I murmur, confused but willing to accept it.

The healer has been at least nice each time and the comment about knowing me when I was younger has stuck in my head and left me wit