She couldn’t concentrate on Sera and Luke’s banter up front.It was coming. Soon. She could feel it. Her people had been preparing for this for millennia—but most ardently for the past seventeen years as they had kept the existence of these prophesied twins a secret. Intricate glamours had been layered for years to keep their identities unknown to those who would harm them.When she’d taken Sera and Luke on as infants, Fey had been on constant vigil. She’d done her job and done it well. Kept them safe and hidden in plain sight. That’s what she was there for. But as they’d grown and the glamours had proven effective, she’d relaxed. Enjoyed herself more. Let herself become emotionally attached to them both.And now? She glanced at them as they sat in the front seat and teased each other. Now she loved these two people like no others. These Gifteds who knew nothing about who they really were. Who belonged to this world and the Realm. Who had no idea what the future held for them.A future that was fast approaching.A shimmer caught her eye, and she turned back to see who or what they’d passed.
