“Try harder.” She nodded mutely, and Theon’s jaw nearly dropped. Who the fuck was this docile creature? “Lighten up, Dex,” came one of the other male Fae. “She doesn’t need your deprecating shit right now.” “You know what happens when she loses control, Lange,” Dex retorted. There was a snicker. “Yeah. Shit gets a lot more exciting.” “You call it excitement. I call it another thing I have to take care of.” And Tessa winced at the words. A godsdamn grimace.
