Kingdom of Ash

when she’d finally dared ask last week. “He’s
almost done.”
Indeed, even Lorcan now scowled with
impatience at the window above Elide and
Gavriel.
As the noon bells finished pealing, the
shutters burst open.
Shattered was a better word for it as two
Fae males came flying through them.
One of them, brown-haired and bloodied,
shrieked while he fell.
Prince Rowan Whitethorn said nothing
while he fell with him. While he held his grip
on the male, teeth bared.
Elide stepped aside, giving them ample
space while they crashed into the pile of
crates in the alley, splinters and debris
soaring.
She knew a gust of wind kept the fall from
being fatal for the broad-shouldered male,