Chapter 8
“We will. We’re probably going to have to do it over more days because there’s a lot you need to process, but eventually yes.” Wes looks around. The place is private but he doesn’t know if it’s private enough. “Ollie, I think it’s time to do your thing?”
“I can—wait.” Randy turns to Ollie. “What’s that?”
Ollie doesn’t answer and, instead, asks, “You can what?”
“I can put up wards,” Randy says, still confused. “I worked with my dad on the security systems so I can put them up blindfolded.”
“I think we should both do it,” Ollie decides. “We’ve already gained…followers. I don’t think it’s the word. They don’t want to harm us, but they might cause it to happen anyway.”
“Why?” Mica asks. She then shakes her head. “Wait, no, better do the privacy things. I thought Ollie was human.”
“Only in parentage and only half,” Ollie says apologetically.