13 The next morning Lochlan drove me to work, and I tried to ignore the implied intimacy of such a domestic chore. We each had our bags ready and would leave as soon as he talked to Fergus. I was an anxious mess about the exchange and the trip to Faery where I would be seeing Queen Guin again. She had been adamant that once my transition was complete I had to move to Faery. Would I know when my transition was complete? Would she? I had too many other problems to add her to my list. We arrived at the museum early and I was relieved to find that Cat had yet to come in. I had not explained to her what was going on because I wasn’t sure I wanted Cat’s mom to know my business. I couldn’t get around telling Fergus where I would be, and I knew Cat would be pissed when she figured out I was gone,
