The Hybrid's Hope
I say.
“That’s it?” Charlie asks.
“That’s it. Trust me, I thought it was too good to be true as well. But it’s not. I found my fated mates there,” Bjorn says, looking at Nigel.
“Mates, plural?” he asks, raising an eyebrow.
“Well, they’re sprites, so they’re small compared to me,” he says grinning.
“What’s a sprite?” Mandy asks.
We spend time telling them about the fae lands, the fae creatures, and I invite them to live in Eventide. I explain about the lands being taboo, even though the forests are beautiful.