“We need to stand united if we’re going to take on an army of Fae,” she said, her voice quivering slightly. “We need to convince Rioner and L…” Lessia bit her lip when pain struck her heart. “And Loche,” she forced out. Jaw twitching, Merrick nodded, his eyes encouraging her to go on. Clenching her fists, she continued. “We need to see my father. He might be the only one who can convince Rioner.
