Chapter 393

Julian really wished he could reach through the phone. “Which courtyard are you strolling through?” His voice was like a blade of ice—cold and sharp. “The clinic or the hotel? Did your sister teach you both places count as courtyards now?” “…” Brandon looked like he’d just seen the end of the world. He turned to Claire, shooting her a betrayed look: “I thought you said he didn’t have x-ray vision??” Right now, he looked like a pitiful little guy who just got played—dragged to a cliff by his beloved sister who swore the rope was solid, only to realize she forgot to even tie it on him. Claire wasn’t doing any better inside. She’d lied to Julian just to keep him from finding out her family was in Smokefall. But now all her effort had gone down the drain. She rubbed her temple, feeling a dizzy wave hit her. No way. She’d turned off both their location trackers last time. Did he sneak it back on again when she wasn’t paying attention? At this point, both siblings looked like they were ready