“Yeah, you’re the one who has all that fire shit to explain,” he said.
“We both hid this from each other.”
“Hid what? You can play with fire. I can do what, exactly? You saw how that pack of recruiters beat me up,” said Akton.
“I knew the moment I saw you,” said Talfryn. “You were a shifter. Why else were those people, some also shifters, after you? The look on your face when we opened the pack of furs. What kind? Rabbit? Chipmunk? I can’t really see you as a chipmunk, but then—”
“And what does the Child of Flame shift into? I’m not sure I want to know.”
“I’m not sure I want to tell you,” said Talfryn, finally sounding annoyed. “Until now, only Glenna and I knew. And the number has grown by three in a whole day—you, Wren, Basil—”
“Basil knows?” asked Akton, angry. “How could you do that? It’s dangerous.”