She ignores me and, instead, turns toward the crowd. “I will personally go meet these supernaturals, and if you’ll allow me, I will make the decision for us once I have.”
“We trust you,” a few people call out in unison.
The fae woman nods. “Very well.” She gathers up her skirts and turns back to me. “Let us go, then.”
If it were anyone but Tarnley, I don’t know that I would have let her come.
But it’s him. And I will accept all the help I can get. “Fine.”
“Do you know where you are meeting them?”
I hold up my phone so she can see the address. “Ahh, yes, I know where that is.” Without waiting for permission, she reaches out and touches Bella’s and my shoulders and the ground disappears.