Chapter Three
"That was too easy," Luc muttered as soon as the two of them had left the other daimons behind. "They were talking about executing me before you arrived. Now they just let us go?"
He stretched his wings. His chains had disappeared as soon as they'd entered this room. On the other hand, Macey had never received the wings she'd been promised. Maybe it had just been a figure of speech. Some kind of metaphor for being accepted by the daimons.
"Can we go home now?" she asked, not quite comfortable staying in this strange world where everything didn't quite exist properly. She could see the walls around her but they were shifting constantly and she was sure that if she decided to think them away, that they would simply disappear.
"There is one more thing I'd like to do," Luc sa
