[Vance’s POV]
“Are you sure this is the place?”
I stare straight ahead at the empty lot in front of me, trying to determine how Allister could possibly say this was where Tabitha was. Of course, it was ridiculous that we were even looking for her like this, but it seemed that desperate times called for desperate measures.
Who knew that the day we decided to pick her as our new toy and target, things would spiral out of control like this? I most certainly didn't, and I was sure Allister didn’t either.
“I tried to tell you,” he sighs, brushing his hair out of his face. “That bastard fae has it glamored.”
"Then, how do you suggest we get in?”
As different species, there was no way that we could undo the glamor set; only another member of the fae could do it.
“We will have to find a fai
