Never reveal what you can do. What we can do.
Never reveal what you can do. What we can do.The old warning played in my head. Lawrence gasped for air and pulled back against the rings holding his wrists to the table. His skin turned gray, but not gargoyle gray. A dark mottled purple crept from his neck to his face, and his eyes bugged out.
"Uncle Lawrence!" Kestrel"s cry brought me out of panic mode, and I took a deep breath.
Never reveal that Fae can manipulate all the elements, not just the ones we"ve been associated with.
Never reveal that Fae can manipulate all the elements, not just the ones we"ve been associated with.If I did what I considered, only Lawrence would know. But that would be enough to betray the core meaning of being a Fae. And he might hate me now. What would he do?
