CHAPTER SEVENTY-FOUR: BRADLEY ENDLESS
Louisa was seething after my little announcement. When I left Emma alone to contact Hook, she followed after me.
“What connection does Emma have with Hook?” she demanded.
I kept on walking. I couldn’t deal with her rubbish. Louisa had acted as the head of household for so long, she forgot she wasn’t my mother. “You only control the gate, Lou. You’re not my Mother. You don’t control me.”
“That’s not the point,” she gripped her staff, “the point is that we don’t keep secrets. You and me, we always did what we could to protect Emma----”
I glared at her. “I did what I could to protect Emma. You did what you could to protect faerie.”
“You know what I’ve sacrificed,” she reminded me.
“Yes. You also took everything from her, Lou.” I whirled aroun
