Chapter Thirteen
Gwyl burst from the stables, riding low over his horse, his antlers either side of the mare’s neck. As soon as he was in the open, he threw back his head and howled. The answering cries sounded closer and Quinn felt goosebumps rise on her arms. She wanted to run into the stables and hide in her room. She refused to allow herself. Somehow she had to get not only Marley, but also herself back to the human world, before it became completely impossible and they were both stuck here forever. If she managed to live that long. She thought of the leaf in her pocket as she crossed the courtyard.
“What is he to you?” the Fae woman demanded.
Only snarky replies came to mind, the nicest being ‘how is that your concern’. She played it safe and remained silent, her gaze on the door a
