Acorn whips around. "Come on. We're going to gather a group and go to this place you keep seeing this cat. Long fur?"
I gulp as I follow my father. "Yes. Very long."
"Scars?"
"Yes."
Acorn looks angry. He knows who Stormwatcher is ... he knows who I saw ... was this a bad idea?
Bạn đang đọc truyện trên: Truyen2U.Pro