Three days into the journey and Clare was exhausted. She had barely been able to glimpse at the Fae Court, Lav being way to paranoid to let her leave the flower ‘prison’ for long periods of time.
It wasn’t to say she wasn’t enjoying her tie alone with Xavier, it was quite the opposite in fact. The two had spent hours mind-linking each other and enjoying the other’s company.
But Clare was starting to feel trapped and she knew Xavier was too.
He tried to hide it from her, but his wolf lurked behind his eyes, a silent storm eager to roam around. Still, they did manage to enjoy some unique Fae food.
The flowers had become one of her favorites despite Lav constantly going on how it was something common and there were better things for her to eat as a princess.
As Clare’s mind wondered on a
