Chapter Six
Summer came to an abrupt stop and faced Grayson, tugging her hand from his. “It might take us two weeks?”
“I hope not.”
“How long will it take us?”
“A couple of days. We’ll take turns. One can rest while the other collects. Then we can swap. We’ll have him back to normal in no time. And home before anyone realises we’re gone.”
“What happens if we’re gone for days? Or weeks.”
“I don’t know. We’ll figure it out once we’re out of here.” He paused a moment. “What are your earrings made of?”
She touched the small round hoops she sometimes hung various items from such as feathers, beads, pendants or charms. They were currently plain. “Gold.”
“Not gold plated? They’re solid gold?”
“Solid. Why?”
“The Fae might notice if they’re a base metal.” He gestured in the direction they
