Jackson looked down at the cookie and shrugged. He kept chewing and finished the entire thing. Ansel laughed and slapped Jackson on the back.
“You know when you come moping to me about how everyone is terrified of you? This is why.” Ansel grinned at Jackson, who scowled in return. “Please, everyone, do not eat the food.”
“But we’ve been here for hours!” A man whined as he glanced at a plate of orange cupcakes.
“We’ll stop for food after we’re done here.” Ansel said, glaring at Jackson. Jackson shoved the rest of the cookie into his mouth and dusted off his hands.
A new fae came into the room and scanned across us. She was dressed like a flapper, with short black hair and a rose gold dress that dripped with decadence. Her eyes were striking yellow, and I forced myself to look at the gro
