Chapter 16
“You would think, as I did, that century old fae would be unaffected by the pop culture of this time. You would think, as I did, that century old fae had a high standard for which they set in regards to every area of their very long life. You would think that, and you would be wrong.” ~Sally
“What is it?” Lucian asked sitting up in bed nearly as quickly as Peri had.
Peri held out her hand and a pen and paper materialized. She began writing furiously, the scratching of the pen the only sound in the room. Lucian waited, ever patient for her. He could feel her distress, sense that something had happened while she was sleeping but what he did not know. Finally, several seconds later she looked over at him. Her eye blazed with an anger that only came from one thing―betrayal.
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