Soleiyu watched her for a second, and that was all it really took for him to make up his mind. “I can tell you where to find him,” he suggested instead. “You can go talk to him whenever you want. If he knows you, I’m sure he won’t have any issue with it. He runs Snack and Cheese, they specialize in cheesy meals. Comfort food. You can check social media, they’re in a few places. But he uploads where the truck’s going to be.”

His tail swished behind him, tentatively. He wasn’t radiating energy but he was sympathetic. Thoughtful.

He might have done whatever it took to save a Mauvian, and if using Evan to do it was an option…

Well, if they’d been friends, of course Evan would have wanted to help.

“If you just keep your eye on the postings, you’ll be able to find him. I don’t think you need a chaperone. You know how hard he’s had it already. I don’t think you’d do anything to hurt him.”

[Mistress Morbid]