"Why isn't Emrys teleporting himself?" I heard Eden whisper to Lenny.
"Did the fact that you were told his memories got wiped not sink in yet?" She replied, annoyed.
I'm not sure why, but I found her annoyance endearing.
"That doesn't mean his powers won't come naturally to him," Eden argued. "He's the Fae King. That's like... a whole supernatural race all its own."
I saw Lenny give him a flat look out of the corner of my eye.
"Eden, dude, you're supposed to be a strategist." She said.
I nearly snorted out loud.
"What does that have to do with anything?" He asked.
"Use your damn brain," Lenny bit out. "If someone wiped Emrys' memories, don't you think they probably tried to suppress his powers as well? Especially if they were just going to send him out into a random realm."
"Okay,
