Fifty:
Bradley Endless
There’s a legend among Faerie that mates can’t die unless you both die. That you’re connected to them. That you feel everything they feel. The feeling part, that’s true. But the bit about the dying….that isn’t true. I know, because I felt it the moment Adelaide died. Tatiana felt it too. She let out a scream that echoed through the ages.
“Mummyyyyyyyyyyyy!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!”
When she screamed, I knew that Adelaide March was dead. I knew exactly who had killed her. The Crone. Somehow, she had heard that we were plotting to leave. Or seen us. And I hated myself for even thinking of the idea.
Tatiana crunched herself up in a ball. I grabbed hold of my daughter, clutching her tightly to my chest as she sobbed and sobbed. “S-s-she’s gone. I f
