C33 Avery

“Are you worried about the banquet tomorrow?” Malcolm squeezed my hand.

“Aren’t you?” I leaned against the railing. “It’s never been done before.”

“Doesn’t mean it’s going to be bad.” He rubbed my back. “But I agree with you as does Simeon and even Darrius. We can’t keep fighting each other like this. Some Fae are evil, some dark Fae are good. Your adoptive mother proved that to me