Chapter Seven
"They're here," Jared announced.
"Thank the waves." Macey scrapped back her chair, ignoring the scattered papers dealing with some kind of trade. They were one of the many reasons she didn't want to be the kelpie's queen and she'd be glad when order was restored and she could set some trusted underlings to work.
"Does Rónán have everything under control?" she asked.
"I think so, they'll be here in a moment."
She nodded and smoothed down the dress. A part of her wanted to be naked, but mostly so it would make Izban uncomfortable, which wasn't in either of their best interests. They had work to do. Which meant she had to be the mature one and move past the odd antagonism between them.
"Make sure we're not disturbed once the other two Wardens arrive," Macey instructed the
