“Don’t you think some of them will ask why a person with the name Héloury is so intent on destroying the legacy of a Llyrian national author?” “All the more reason to have a blue-blooded Llyrian name like Effy Sayre on the cover sheet next to mine.” Preston’s gaze held a bit of amusement. “Consider it an armistice.” Effy couldn’t resist rolling her eyes. “Is that really why you want my help?” “Not just that. Ianto is shutting me out. He doesn’t trust me. But he trusts you.”
Ok, so I was wondering why he’d put up with an idiotic asshole like Effy—it’s because he needs her help! 😆
