All's Fair (Fair Folk Chronicles Book 4) - Plot & Excerpts
Oh, it was still cold, but no frost crunched under her feet as she walked out of the circle. It was the melancholy almost-muggy cold of Seattle just before Christmas, and in Fremont Peak Park, Megan's name was being shouted. Sheila O'Reilly was on her daughter in a moment, hugging tightly. “You've got to stop doing this to me, you know. You've been pulling the 'safety of the worlds' card for eight months. It's getting old.” “You're in the park.” “Yes, sweetie. You're very observant.” And then Megan actually did look out, at the array of picnic blankets laid out, and the people on them. She realized why all the wounds before the battle had been relatively minor. “You've been treating all the injured?” “Don't be ridiculous, sweetie. Katja's doing most of the treating. She was an EMT, you know.” Megan blinked out at the second violinist for Sax & Violins, crouching beside an Unseelie scout of Megan's passing acquaintance.
What do You think about All's Fair (Fair Folk Chronicles Book 4)?
