“How do you know she’s planning to attack on Beltane?” I asked as I followed him up the remaining steps. “Ronan told us when we interrogated him.” “You’ve known this whole time when she would attack and you’re only telling me now?” I demanded loudly as we walked into the church. My booming voice echoed off the cathedral ceilings as I scrunched up my shoulders with a grimace. In a soft tone, Lochlan replied. “You get stressed, I didn’t want you to waste time worrying.” “I’m a big girl, Lochlan, I think I could have handled it. Don’t you think it would be important for the person who is supposed to fight Morgan to know when the crazy hag was planning on making her move?” I chastised him in a harsh whisper. There was little I could have done differently over the past months, but that didn’t m
