Katelina found Sarah in the entryway, lit by flickering candlelight, holding both an empty glass and a conversation with Des.
"My friend isn't much of a mind reader, either."
Katelina made a noise in her throat and Sarah looked up. "Speak of the devil, there she is."
Des' friendly expression turned into a scowl. "You're with them? I thought you were part of Andrei's coven."
"Hello, Des," Jorick said with amusement.
Sarah frowned and narrowed her eyes at her dark companion, as if she was reading his mind. The longer she stared, the narrower her eyes got.
"I won't keep you," he said coldly, and stalked away.
Katelina dragged Sarah into the nearest empty room. "Why were you talking to him? He's an asshole who thinks Jorick and I are traitors."
Sarah pulled away. "No, he thought you were, but now he knows you're not."
"Then why is he still being a jerk?"