15
Animosity
The door shut behind Celyn, and Thomas swung to his father, incensed. “Celyn is my friend. You can’t treat him like that!”
Matthew’s eyes flashed. “And because he is your friend, because you told him of us, he needed to know the danger.” He rubbed his face, looking weary. “Look. We can’t be at each other’s throats all the time. Sit down.” He gestured at the spot across the table from him.
Thomas struggled to corral his emotions. He felt as if he had been on a roller-coaster since his father had charged into his life with the Huntsman on his heels. He exhaled in a great gust as he sat. “You Charmed him, didn’t you?”
“The man is a Sensitive. And he came in here knowing we are Fey. Dangerous for him and for us. Don’t you realize he might have cut you down where you stood if
