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Chapter 12

I wound through the throng; several members of which were staring aggressively at the fairy Count who was leaning so casually against their bar. As if he belonged. No, as if he owned the damn place. I felt my face settle into harsh lines as I stepped before him and crossed my arms.

"Explain your presence," I demanded.

"I was raised by courtiers." Tiernan shrugged. "I can't help having a dignified air. I apologize if I don't blend in better."

"I mean explain your presence here," I snapped. "Why are you standing here, right now, in an Extinguisher bar?"

"I'm here for you," he said as his gaze wandered over my ensemble appreciatively. "Wasn't my staring obvious enough?"

"Well, yeah." I frowned; my arms slipping down in confusion. "But why? What do you want?"

"I have a theory I'd like to share with you, but I had reservations of revealing it to the others." Tiernan leaned forward so I could hear him above the music.

"Then why didn't you tell me when I was back at the council house?
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