Baxian cut her a look. “And you believe everything Rigelus says? Besides, why can’t it be both? They wanted to keep their secrets to themselves, yes, but also to destroy the kernel of hope Danika offered. Not only to the wolves, but all of Midgard. That things could be different. Better.” Bryce massaged her aching chest, the starlight unusually dim. “They definitely would have killed her for that, too.” Baxian’s face tightened with pain. “Then make her death count for something, Bryce.” He might as well have punched her in the face. “And what,” she demanded, “try to redeem the Fae? Get them
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