Maeve leaned back, studying him again. “You want what I want. Erawan has it. Does that not make you and I allies of a sort?” “You must be mad, to think I would ever give you the keys.” “Am I? What would you do with them, Dorian? Destroy them?” “What would you do? Conquer the world?” Maeve laughed. “Oh, nothing so common as that. I would make sure that Erawan and his brothers can never return.” Damaris remained warm in his hand. The queen spoke the truth. Or some part of it.
