“You don’t necessarily need to be left here. I’ll take whatever’s in this cart when I leave, North Fairy.” He nodded down to the basket on wheels. “Feel free to hop in.” Luc’s wicked smile broadened, and Dranian glared. “I will not climb into this silver basket before all these watching humans,” he stated. Luc shrugged. “Suit yourself then.” He leaned forward and took hold of both sides, ready to slip away with it. Dranian’s eyes widened. He grabbed the basket to keep it with him in the market, and the fairies locked eyes, tension and magic blurring the space between them. Dranian tugged a
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