Chapter 15“Find the horn,” Leah groaned as she paced back and forth in the apartment. “As if it’s that easy!” She tugged at her hair, as if she could pull off the top of her head, and look around inside for whatever stupid prophecy was supposed to be guiding them.
Amy was in danger, and what was she good for? Absolutely nothing, that’s what.
Her hands tightened into fists as she groaned with wordless frustration. “Where do we even start?”
“Here,” Amélie said softly as she wrapped her in a tight hug. “We start with us, Leah. We start with what we know.”
Leah snorted at that, but she did try to relax into the hug. “Which is f**k all, basically. A nursery rhyme and a myth. It’s…not much, Lady.”
She felt Amélie nod, one hand coming up to gently rub at her back. “No, it is not. But there i
