The day after their trip into the forest, Ari had messaged them, and they had responded by saying that they were resting. Neither made any mention of Chris’ father, or the circle, and Ari had been comforted by this. So far she had been able to hide her little stunt at the forest from Ragon and Cl...
Clyde had commandeered the bartender’s car, an old van which looked as if it had been made in the mid 1900’s. “I’ll make sure he’s compensated,” Ragon assured Ari, when she looked sceptically at the keys Clyde jingled in front of her. Ari scoffed; it seemed all Ragon did lately was compensate p...