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“You could be,” she said quietly. “You could choose to be good, just like the rest of us.”
“I know,” he said, looking down at him. “There’s a lot of information we need to get from him, but he’s not talking.” The faerie’s gaze was fixed...
She watched him, her eyes dark and cold. “Good luck taking back a kingdom that celebrates your demise,” she replied. “You said it yourself;...
He shook his head. “No, Cal... he’s Fae. He’s wearing a cloak so we can’t see his wings, but he’s a fae.”
She glowered at him. “Your kingdom left without you,” she replied harshly. “Your kingdom rejected you. It doesn’t want you back.”
Puck looked down at her suddenly. “Really? I thought you said he was an elf?”
“So you murdered them,” she replied, her voice sharp with disgust. “You murdered your own people. And now, you have trespassed into my home and...
The black haired boy was in a cage when they approached. He had been in a fight, his lip busted and his head lying back against the stone walls,...
She stood up too, her head tilted and her voice raising a little. “You murdered families,” she replied coldly. “The city turned against you...
He seemed very excited, grabbing her hand and leading her back to the Ortis.
"We found him," he said breathlessly. "Or, at least, I'm pretty sure we did. Can you come with me to confirm?"
She frowned at him, pulling her knees to her chest as she looked up at him. "What they did to you?" she asked quietly, her voice soft. "Zerras,...
Three days had passed and there was no luck. Puck was almost never around, stopping by to get a couple hours of sleep every night but not much...
"But... why do you want those back?" she asked tiredly, sitting cross-legged in the hay and studying him. "Surely you just want a normal life. Lay...
(zoop?)
She was also frowning, but she looked up as if she were surprised he was thanking her. "You're welcome," she said stiffly, her demeanor colder...
He gave her a small smile before turning his attention back to the Ortis.
About two hours later, Juniper returned. She looked tired, but she held a plate in her hands, scrambled eggs steaming in the cool morning air.
He laughed a little, shaking his head. "I'll see you soon, okay?"
She left, closing the barn door quietly behind her.
