Chapter 16
A good night’s sleep made nothing clearer. Sean was disappointed to find, on waking, he still had no idea what to do. He knew and disliked the Order—more or less the same for the Guild of Green Growers—and the other Guilds he knew nothing about, but experience had taught him there was something undesirable about them somewhere.
Making his own coffee only made the disappointment worse. Maybe he should have agreed to Dane coming over. There’d be something delicious cooked up by now, and some of the restless stirring Sean felt crawling through his body would be handled. He sighed, pulled out the crystal, turned it over in his hand as he drank his coffee.
His phone beeped. The text was from Dane, and Sean experienced a mix of happiness and apprehension as he pulled up the message
