Chapter 79
I’ll admit when we finally got around to rolling up my brain has short-circuited. It was a party… I think, or a fairground… or the fae circus, really it could have been any of these things. Whatever it was had clearly been going on for a while, days by the look of it. There were fae everywhere. Talking, laughing, dancing, singing. There were games being played, stalls set up on the grounds, and a solid wall of noise greeted us. “Now that we’ve show up, can we go home?” I asked wrinkling my nose. It was obvious that she wasn’t expecting me to say that. “Why?” she snapped in disbelief. “I do not make smart choices when I go to these things, and don’t even get me started on Nim,” I said a clear picture of the glass castle popping into my head. Shame it was pretty much a drug den for human
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