Chapter One Hundred Twenty

Steele grunts, “We can accept that. What do you hope to accomplish at the summit?” Selra, “Peace. Safety. A future where I don’t have to run.” The fairies softened. Vee, “And Avery?” Selra shrugs, “I don’t know her. But I don’t want her hurt.”

The fairies quickly communicate telepathically, “She i...

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