I scowled at Rhett. He could travel in the shadows, even if there wasn’t much of a shadow, he could get into most places. I officially met him after the whole Clover situation was over. If I hadn’t been feeling generous, he would have been banished from my territory. He told me if someone talked about him, he could hear what they were saying and even travel to the place. Then I realized, I didn’t say his name. I called him ‘the warlock’ and only thought his name. He was worse than Pronomos. If I had met Rhett on the street, I would think he was interesting to look at and had an annoying personality, but I wouldn’t have guessed he was a warlock. He didn’t smell any different from a normal human and power didn’t radiate off of him like it did with supernaturals. That made sense, in a w