Bab 642: A Bait

Lily's POV:

Actually, I was saying that when I saw the candy, I only thought of Heller subconsciously. But then, something surprising happened. The sparrow seemed to understand my words and really responded to me!

"Is it really him?"

I looked suspiciously at the ordinary-looking birds and asked tentatively," If you can understand me, fly to my left hand."

The bird flapped its wings and landed on my left hand.

I was right! The sparrow was Heller's helper!

I knew some races that could communicate with animals and even plants, but they were all elves or mythical characters. 'Heller is a werewolf. Since when could a werewolf do that?'

I could trust Heller; therefore, I followed the sparrow. The sparrow led me through several deserted alleys and then to the hospital's back door.

"Heller and Yarin are here, right?"

The bird flew to my left hand again.