“Calm down, G.I. Joe. I was just stating a fact. I’m a little stressed, that tends to happen when my sister is dying.”
“Please be stressed in silence.”
“I’ll get right on that.”
Tamsin, Vyshaan, and Lisa hopped up from their seats on the hotel bed when Syndra came striding through the mirror on the back of the bathroom door with The Book of the Elves clutched in her arms. Tamsin muttered a silent prayer of thanks to the Forest Lords. Apparently, their plan had worked. He had no doubt in his mate’s abilities, but it took a massive leap of faith to allow her to go into Lorsan’s office, alone, disguised as Ilyrana. But, as they had all decided, it was the only way they could safely get the book away from the dark elf king without another dangerous battle, this one taking place in very clos
