Chapter Ten
Before Quinn had a chance to answer, a Fae came out of a door further along the building and strode towards the stables. His hair was as pale as his skin, drawn back to show his slightly pointed ears, and he was dressed in clothes that made her think of medieval lords. “I don’t know.” She watched as the Fae entered the stables.
“What if your sister is already in there? She might have got away early.”
Quinn took a deep breath, trying to convince herself to walk towards the stables. She couldn’t help thinking about the Fae they’d met yesterday afternoon. What if the one in the stables was as arrogant as she’d been? “All right.” She slowly walked towards the entrance, the smell of horses reaching her before she arrived.
Gideon remained at her side. “We’ll figure it out. Don’t
