“What if…” Alex licked her lips, dropped her voice to a whisper. “They find out … I’m not the real thing—” “You’re the real thing now. Wherever you came from.” “But I’ve done … I’m not good—” “It’s not what you’ve done that makes you good or bad. It’s what you do next.” Alex gave a little snort. “An elf giving an Empress lessons on virtue?” “Someone has to, and your priest fucked a werewolf.”
