“I don’t like being separated. What if something happens to her?” Evert asks with a scowl. “Like what? She can’t get hurt or caught in the Veil,” Ronak points out. “Trouble follows her,” Evert replies. “What if she gets all cupidy or some shit? Gets distracted, starts blowing Lust all over the place, and shoots Love Arrows up some fae asses? You know how easily distracted she is. Her cupidity shit might sidetrack her, and then she’ll lose track of us.” I stop playing with the Love Arrow in my hands and frown.
