“Maybe we should invite Iléana to one of these sessions to spar with you,” he said. I mirrored his smug look. “Finally, an idea I can agree with.” He stepped around Alixe and came nose to nose with me, angling his head and grinning savagely in my face. “But then again, why would Iléana’s presence bother you, when you’re so happy with your mortal boy?”
