What the hell is going on? Jessina lets out a roar of frustration and starts flying back and forth with jerky movements while swinging her head from side to side. Around her, Bane and the other dragons are doing the same. They’re searching for us. Why can’t they see where… Realization hits. Jerking my head down, I stare down at the part of the city that we are currently hovering over. Ember Hill. And there, on a well-kept lawn in front of a house with a dark blue door, stands an Unseelie fae with long black hair. Her yellow and violet eyes are glowing as she looks up at us. A giddy laugh
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