“Clover? Sion?!” Conner said, making me look back at him. He was looking around as if Sion and I weren’t there.
“Calm your wee self. They just took a stroll to the other side.” Stilts said from nowhere. Seriously, this guy needed to wear a collar with a bell on it, so we knew where he was at. I looked at my hand interlaced with Sion and wondered if it was because I was holding his hand that I was able to come here with him. That, or because he marked me, I was able to. It was like we were in an in-between state right now. Not in the spirit realm or in the living.
I felt Sion’s hand tighten on mine and I looked up at his pinched eyebrows. It looked like he was fighting against something once again.
“Keep going.” I heard Reapus’ voice, though I didn’t see him anywhere. “She isn’t a veng
