*Theo*

Somehow, I had allowed myself to get sucked into this waking nightmare. Then again, it was for a good cause. If Maggie wasn’t so sick, I wouldn’t have allowed this.

So, I found myself in the carny tent, sitting on a stool in a circle with Ciana, Warren, Nelson, and other carnies, running lines.

This was an absolute disaster!

I’d been working secretly to ensure that Ciana’s pack was safe after Raymond was killed and to investigate the rebellion ...