Clover
I’m sat in my room writing a letter to Grandma Windslow when Emrys walks in. He wraps his arms around me and kisses my cheek before pulling back and frowning. ‘You’ve made up with Rune?’ He asks as he looks at me with a questioning look.
I had a shower and brushed my teeth after what happened with Rune earlier, but Emrys isn’t like other Fae. He is stronger in every way and he can scent him on me. ‘Is that okay?’ I ask and he hesitates before nodding and kissing me.
‘I don’t like it when the balance is off. I want you both to be friends.’ I take a minute to think about what he said. Friends. He was the one who wanted to pass me around them all some weeks ago. Now he wants us to be friends. I don’t know what to say to that. I thought what we did was okay. I thought he wouldn’t mi
