8: Keelin
Keelin
Keelin tensed as she watched Tallia step past Ryann, into the room. The other woman followed.
Ryann did nothing to stop them. She closed the door, her eyes wide, her mouth hanging open.
Tallia looked around. Her expression said exactly what she thought of the place, and it wasn’t much. But when she looked at the bedroom door she smiled.
she sussed.
Keelin didn’t respond.
Tallia turned back to Ryann, unfastened her coat and slipped it off. She held it out.
“Annys is waiting,” she said. “Our friend here will take you to her. Wear this.”
Ryann’s brow furrowed, but she took the coat.
Keelin sussed.
Ryann didn’t respond, but she looked to the bedroom door. Her mouth twitched. She nodded, then slipped her arms into the coat.
It was long, almost dragging on the groun
