Chapter 58 Trouble with a Spot of Tea - Poppy's POV

The door opened before either of us could decide what to do.

An older Fae woman stumbled into the room, clutching a silver tray piled with small sandwiches, pastries, and a teapot that rattled dangerously against its saucer. Her gray hair had been twisted into a loose bun at the back of her head, t...

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