Chapter 31
The baby wasn’t in a car seat. She was in Rune’s lap. No wonder Natalie blew her lid when my Consort unfurled himself with her daughter in his arms.
“Do you know how many children die in car crashes every year?” she demanded, snatching her infant. Her glare took in me and Rune equally. Which was fair. I’d been the one who vouched for Rune’s child-care abilities.
“What’s...?” I started. Only to be cut off by two different males.
“I smelled fae in Kale’s bedroom,” Rune told me via that connection that really shouldn’t have existed. At the same moment, the boy in question communicated in an entirely nonverbal manner. He flung himself at my chest.
The gesture must have looked like an attack for the fae-obsessed. So I wasn’t entirely surprised when Rune lunged to intercept.
Nat
