Chapter Fifty-Three
I grabbed the curving metal door handle and held the door open for my mate. My lips twitching as she dipped her head in thanks as she walked inside the shop.
Following after her, I looked around the shop. Glinda had redone it since the last time I had been here. Large cream colored tapestries hung from the ceiling with pale lavender ties holding them open. The clothes still looked the same, but more spring colored items were on display.
Everything felt airy and I could smell that sweet herbal scent that all fae creatures seemed to have. Almost like flowers, but not quiet, just that. It was a pleasant smell and I could understand why so many of their kind were well liked by other paranormal creatures.
I’d heard once that it was because of the realm they came from. Th
