Faerie Blood: An Urban Fantasy Novel (The Changeling Chronicles Book 1) - Plot & Excerpts
“What?” I said stupidly. The copious bleeding coupled with the draining effect of the faerie magic wearing off pushed me to the brink of passing out. I leaned against the desk to hide my weakness. “What did you do?” he repeated. “That magic you used on the faerie. I saw it.” Yeah. Of course you did. “I killed the faerie,” I croaked, my throat raw. “Don’t I get a ‘thank you’?” Vance’s eyes flashed. He looked tired but not injured, which would have relieved me if not for the expression on his face. The black scales on his hands hadn’t receded yet, which accounted for the throbbing pain in my arm where he’d gripped it when he’d transported us out of there. There was no way at all to cover up what I’d done. None. All I could do was spin what I had left into a good cover story. But this guy was a thousand more times more discerning than anyone I’d met. “So,” he said. “Faerie magic. You didn’t mention that on your licence.” “It’s a hobby,”
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