Chapter 40

"I guess you won't be staying the night then?"

Felix is in the tree above me, stretched out languidly on his back along a wide branch. There's a book in his hand.

He jumps down and lands right in front of me in one swift graceful movement, and I stumble backwards, until my back is pressed up against the huge tree trunk. He leans forward, placing the palm of his hand against the wood right next to me, leaning down until his hazel eyes are just inches away from my own.

"How much do they know?" He says.

He must be talking about the phone call. Does he know it was Jamie?

"Nothing," I say.

He leans closer in, as if to lock me down, maybe trying to intimidate me. Scare the truth out of me. But the thing is, I'm already telling the truth. I haven't told anyone where Fable is or what they're doing.

If there's one thing I'm good at, it's k