Trust

Chapter 11 - Trust

Alora

I looked over at Helga and then the fae male standing in the entranceway. His words caught both of us off guard. I reached for my magic, preparing to fight our way out of here.

"I assure you that wouldn't be a good idea, Alora." His voice was calm but full of warning. My eyes widened slightly before I steeled my expression. Helga's hand gripped my thigh. Letting me know she was ready to attack if need be.

How did he know my name?

Did we say it to the guard at the door?

No, we definitely didn't. I'd remember that. Which only begged the question. How did he know I would be here?

Did he work for my mother?

What if he didn't work for her? Then someone else knew who I was. All the dangers my mother warned me about started circling my mind.

I let out a slow breath trying to get a handle on my nerves. I arched a brow, slipping into the role of the clueless human.

"I don't know what you're talking about," I said.

Of course, I couldn't lie a fae curse, but I had