Dustin shook his head. “We don’t know. Because we can’t really think of what they would gain by attacking us.”
Lysa shook her head, “have you thought of opening a channel of communication with the fae? Find out what they wanted. It might be a misunderstanding.”
“They haven’t made any more attempts on her,” Dustin replied as he sat back on the sofa, crossing. He shook his head, “we have sent for warriors from home to protect her.”
Lysa giggled, “I am sorry, brother, but I am so happy you found your mate! I can’t wait to meet her!”
Dustin raised a hand to his neck, scratching it and glancing at William, “we haven’t made contact yet.”
“What?” Lysa asked. “You are supposed to make contact as soon as possible, to start the courting process. Why, it took us an hour for us to claim each othe
