Roan

Roan watched the look on Mrs. Andrews' face. She looked surprised that Sullen asked, but she definitely knew something.

She grabbed the handle of the lid to the pot, and glared at Sullen. “I don’t like your tone, Sullen Andrews.”

“This is serious, mother. One of the rogues that we caught has it, and we are trying to find out where he came from. If you know something, you need to tell us.”

Her gaze flickered toward mine, but only for a moment, before ...