Manor House was gigantic. Ten times the size of my old home, with dozens of bedrooms and two more stories above my room. I counted three sitting rooms with at least four sofas each by the time I located Finn. Liam had followed, silently simmering, behind me. He spoke before I could. “She wants to go outside,” He told Finn, “Take her, but don’t let her out of your site.” I snorted. “She is right here, and she has a name.” Liam rolled his eyes at me. Before we could start arguing, Finn took my hand, pulling me away. “I don’t know if I told you already, but you can’t just go picking a fight with Liam.” “I didn’t pick a fight!” “You were about to.” Grumbling, I blinked as we stepped out a door into the afternoon sun. We were in the courtyard; It was muggy out, the air thick. A gentle