Date: 2019-07-02 06:05 pm (UTC)
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Home.

Emma hadn't even considered that the fae might be able to under whatever magic in the inn had brought and kept them here.

She scooted closer and wrapped her arm around his shoulders, wanting to ease the hurt whatever little bit she could. As much as she wanted Jag to be able to go home, not at the cost of his fire. She couldn't imagine losing his fire not breaking him even worse than being trapped here was doing.

It started her thinking, though. The fairy had made an offer, so they might be open to negotiations, a counteroffer, one that wouldn't be so devastating.
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