Chapter Fifteen
Audrey stopped just inside the doorway, struggling to mask her expression. She wasn’t sure which caught her attention more. The drawing room with its antique looking furniture and exquisite wall hangings or the Fae who stood by the fireplace.
Gower’s hair was so fair it was white and his frame was tall and narrow, his features angular, his green eyes extremely pale in colour. He wore a sword at his side, but his clothes made him look like he was ready to go to a dinner party. Particularly his embroidered waistcoat. He didn’t even glance in Audrey’s direction.
Merrick stopped not far from Gower. “Might I have a word with you? It involves our niece.”
Gower made a vague gesture that could have been anything from ‘go ahead’ to ‘if you must’.
Merrick half turned so he could
