Good. So you may be dense, but you’re not an idiot.’ <br />‘How can you even talk to me like that? Don’t you know I can summon zombies and skeletons and –’ <br />‘Right now you couldn’t summon a wishbone without melting into a puddle of darkness, di Angelo,’ Will said. ‘I told you, no more Underworldy stuff, doctor’s orders. You owe me at least three days of rest in the infirmary. Starting now.’ <br />Nico felt like a hundred skeletal butterflies were resurrecting in his stomach. ‘Three days? I – I suppose that would be okay.