“His name,” Finn said on a dark, thundering whisper. “Oh because you’re so much better than him?” He bared his small canines at me. “A hundred times better than him. A thousand times.” “You saw the ring and you let me take the fall,” I shot back. “All you fae are the same, preying on mortal girls for your amusement and gain.” “His name, lass.” “I will give you his name when you earn it from me.”
ugh he.
