Chapter 48
I can only stare at Sentry, my thoughts racing. “But…you don’t know where the sleeping princess is, do you?”
“That’s what I keep saying,” says Sentry. He jangles his shackles for emphasis.
“Sleeping Beauty is just a fable. A story for children.”
“The queen doesn’t think so.”
“Does Malyn have any idea where the princess is?” I ask, trying to sound unconcerned.
“In a tower. Somewhere.”
That mirror saw far too much. But seeing my tower in the Dreaming and knowing where it’s located in the Waking are very different things. At least, I hope so.
“What else does she know?” I ask breathlessly.
“She thinks it’s in the forest.”
My heart sinks. The forest is large and deadly, but I don’t think that matters much to a fairy. One of the reasons why the dark forest is so dangerous is
