*Trigger warning, this chapter mentions s****l assault and beatings, but NOT in excruciating detail*
From the Perspective of Black Knight:
This perfect moment lasted only that. A moment. He asked the question I had been dreading, but honestly, I knew was coming.
“I wanted to ask you, how did you become Fae?” He asked me, his eyes tender with concern. He already knew this wasn’t a happy memory of mine. He must’ve asked Eva before me. If we had any chance at a relationship or mating or whatever this may turn out to be, this was a story he needed to hear. I took a deep breath. I was still in his lap, and I was grateful for the touch now. His touch had a way of calming me, and this is the only story that I can tell that will send me into hysterics. He started rubbing slow, small circles on
