Chapter Twenty-Seven
Trinity threw herself into her father’s arms. “Of course I am. And you have to visit the realms of the Fae. If we can’t get Emery’s property fixed by magic I’m going to need yours and Troy’s help to turn barren land into fertile land.”
“What happened to it?” At her grin, Rod frowned. “Are you trying to distract me?”
“No.” She stepped away from her father, standing beside Emery. “It was sown with salt and erosion finished off the job. It’s Emery’s family home. Fifty acres and a mansion.”
“A mansion?” Rod looked from one to the other.
Trinity grinned again. “Nowhere near as fancy as it sounds. I’m surprised I didn’t fall through the floorboards.”
“I would never have taken you there if I thought you might have come to harm,” Emery protested.
“How far has this relat
