Andromalius's evil orbs shifted away from me as he said, "Alright mate? I'm knackered as well as gutted satisfying all her rubbish questions. Can you please do the pleasure?"
I knitted my brows in confusion, who was he actually talking to? And was there someone else besides us?
Leaves crunched and I heard a few squishing sounds behind me. Immediately, I turned back in the direction of the sound and my eyes nearly popped out of my head.
"Did you think I was dead?" He said with a gloating icy smile.
"It's you!" My voice rattled.
Dusting off the dry dirt from his clothes and broadening his shoulders, Finn stood tall. "In the flesh."
"How did you do it?" I asked, my voice still trembling. "I checked you weren't breathing. You were dead."
