“That’s awful.” I gasped at the atrocity Guin had committed. Lochlan gave a solemn nod. “It took time for Michael to track him down and I’m not certain Fenodree will help, but as far as I know, he’s our only hope. He’s spent centuries with the Shadow Fae and will know their powers better than anyone.” “But you don’t even know if he’ll help us? Did Michael not talk to Fenodree when he tracked him down?” I asked, astonished. Our finite number of days were quickly slipping away, we didn’t have time to waste gallivanting across Faery just to be turned away. Lochlan cast a glare my way. “He asked, but Fenodree wasn’t exactly receptive. If you have another suggestion, I’m all ears.” I pursed my lips but didn’t reply. We were both feeling the pressure of our situation and arguing wouldn’t help so
