The Hybrid's Hope
“Nope. The Guardians have, especially since Queen Lily is mated to King Aolis, but the rest of us don’t come here.”
A couple of hours later, we pull down a dirt road in the middle of nowhere. Matthew pulls up to a farm gate that is standing on it’s on in an empty field.
“Uh, I think we took a wrong turn somewhere,” Tanya says.
“No, this is the place,” I say, getting out and walking toward the gate.
“Samlael?” I call out. That’s the name Queen Lily gave me.
“Hybrid,” the elf says, appearing out of thin air and startling. “We were only expecting you to arrive with one human.”