Chapter Ten
Trinity’s chin rose. “Don’t tell me what to do.”
Kinnon’s lips curved into a smile. “No wonder you and Darak argue. You’re very much alike. I believe we’re not the only ones who could be considered arrogant and overbearing.”
A chuckle had Trinity turning in Kinnon’s arms to glare at Troy. “Whose side are you on?”
“Always yours, but that doesn’t make me blind to your faults.” He looked past Trinity to Kinnon. “Your brothers are okay. Both are in my room with the curtains open.”
Kinnon released Trinity so she was able to face him. “You want me to take you to my father so we can get magic for Braeden.”
“Is it possible to bring some back for him?” Trinity asked.
“It can be stored in a glass container.”
“We’ve got some old jam jars,” Trinity suggested.
Troy slowly shook his
