Chapter 10: What Now?Curled up on my side, I stared vacantly at the khaki green canvas, thinking about my son. Where was he? Was he safe? Was someone holding him in their arms?
I didn't know what to do, where to turn. Jerome and Gwynn remained with me for hours, listening as I told them the entire sordid tale of the past months. The only good news I'd learned was that I wasn't pregnant. The thought of Archangelo's seed growing in my womb was untenable.
Rowena took Jerome and Gwynn's place at my side, rubbing soothing fingers through my hair. I'd missed her. She asked no questions, sought no answers; only provided companionship and support while I lay listlessly on the gurney, eyes wide and vacant in the totality of my grief.
Her place was taken by Nissa, my Fae savior who had risked so
