Cloaking

DAPHNE

“What do you mean - we have to step into the Woodland Realm?” I harp, my chest growing tight when I think of the hundred or so faeries that will be marching behind us. “With everyone else there’s no way for us to remain hidden.”

“I knew witches were mad,” Klyesque grumbles, “but I did...

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