"You want to go to the Phoenix Realm, look for the flames, and then what? Hope they magically tell us how to make Soleil suffer?" I scoffed, crossing my arms. "That's not a plan. That's a wish, and a stupid one if I may add."
Astrid's eyes narrowed. "You got a better idea, spirit? You don't understand that fire, if we reencounter her without this information, she might escape."
I opened my mouth—then snapped it shut.
Because the truth was, I didn't.
Dammit.
Astrid smirked, sensing she'd won the argument. "Exactly. So, unless you want to keep sitting around this boring-ass pack waiting for your brother to finish his mating dance, we're going to your realm." She poked my chest. "Easy, peasy, don't you think?"
I swatted her hand away. "You might be forgetting about a tiny, little deta
