"Oh, thanks," Katherine said with playful sarcasm and chuckled. She clearly did not mean the next words. As much as the man might pretend to be, he clearly wasn't the kind of guy. "I'm glad you want me to stay alive so you don't need to talk to my father." Likely, there wouldn't be much talking under those circumstances.
A shadow flickered over them. Vǫrðr. The thought rushed through her mind and she bit her lips and smiled before a whistle carried through the air.