Alrik gently nudged me and said, "Come on. We can talk about this when we get back to the ship. The coordinates of our location have already been mindlinked to Reece, so when we get at the coast, they ought to be there.We're going to have to halt overnight though, and if we're going to utilise Ester for questioning, we have to cure her head injuries, so I bowed my head and pulled the flyaways from my face as we quickened our pace.
The question is, "Do we have to?"
I scoffed at him and asked, "How do you think she'll talk if she dies? Bring her ghost back?"
"Witchcraft?"
I snatched the trash bag out of his hands and smacked him in the back, half amused, saying, "I hate you and your witch jokes."
"This relationship has terrible double standards, as I've said before."
What connection? All we do is make out, insult each other, and occasionally have philosophical debates.
