Emrys
“I don’t know what you are talking about.” Somehow, I kept my voice low and even. When in reality I wanted to scream and shout at him. What Thane was saying was beyond stupid. I wasn’t under Aspen’s thrall. Bar the two times we had allowed her to use magic in our presence I hadn’t even felt it floating the air between us.
Thane, lounging across the room by the overly plumped chair by the window didn’t even turn away from the view of the city to look at me.
“She’s been …” I couldn’t exactly say all behaved and good because she had taken shards of a broken mirror and opened up her arm to try and kill herself, but she hadn’t tried to put us under a spell. Of that I was certain. I would be able to feel it. and so would he.
“Did she try something when you were alone with her?
