pissed. They like you, but they’re pissed.”
“I’d gathered as much,” Aelin said drily,
“when Hasar called me a stupid cow.”
It had taken all of Elide’s restraint not to
lunge for the princess. And from the growl
that had come from the Fae males, even
Lorcan, gods above, she knew it had been just
as difficult for them.
Aelin had only inclined her head to the
princess and smiled. Just as she was smiling
now.
Borte waved off Aelin’s words. “Hasar
calls everyone a stupid cow. You’re in good
company.” Another smile from Aelin at that.
“But I’m not here to talk about that. I want to
talk about you and me.”
“My favorite subject,” Aelin said,
chuckling slightly.
Borte grinned. “You’re alive. You made it.
We all thought you’d be dead.” She drew a
lily
(lily)
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