When Magic Dares (Darkly Fae Book 2) - Plot & Excerpts
In truth, he had not slept much at all in the night. She still had the fox. Kept it and wore it. He had been shocked beyond belief to see the small silver charm clutched between her fingers. The shiny silver fox he had impulsively given her all those years ago. The moment the young princess walked through the palace doors, swept into the entry hall with all the brightness and energy of the sun, Tearloch had not been able to take his eyes off her. She was still a child—two or three years younger than he at least—but something within her called to him. As if the light in her pulled at the dark in him. He wanted to smile, to grin like the silly boy he had never been. But his father stood beside him, the Captain of the Royal Guard, rigidly on duty to protect the royal family. Even on a night of pure celebration. Tearloch was prepared to stand there, to maintain his own rigid posture as a future member of the guard. As the future captain. He had been groomed for the role since birth, and its obligations came easily through habit.
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