“I might agree,” Folly says carefully. “But we need to limit the restrictions. I won’t tell any fae the name of my village. And Yarrow standing here while I tell you doesn’t count.” Nevander considers him for a moment. He doesn’t look happy, but he says, “That is acceptable.” “You can limit the restrictions?” Yarrow asks. “This human is better at bargaining than you are,” Nevander says.
