C84 Chapter eighty four

Alistair wore a beaming smile that stretched from ear to ear. It accentuated the smile lines around his mouth and eyes. His excitement at seeing us was a bit peculiar. I turned to Desmond and found the polar opposite expression on his face. The hostility he felt for the spirit before us was incontrovertible.

“Hi, Alistair_” I began.

“We don’t have time for niceties, so let’s cut to the chase