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“You cannot have two loyalties in this. You must choose a side,” Fallon said back. “If he is a threat to my men or you, then I will act accordingly.”
Shea struggled with a strong urge to whap Fallon on the back of his head. Maybe that would knock some sense into him and force him to stop saying stupid things.

🤣🤣

Fallon’s hand landed around Reece’s neck. He squeezed, relishing the gurgling sound the pathfinder made. “Perhaps I should make good on some of my threats then.”


😒 this was so unnecessary lmao

“I’ll always be a pathfinder. It’s not a piece a clothing you can put on and take off at your convenience. It is the bedrock upon which I am built. Just like now I am Trateri. Both form who I am, for better or worse. Split loyalty or not.”


🙂‍↕️

Shea could have told him earlier that pushing Fallon was the best way to not get what you want, but she figured she’d let him dig his own grave.


🤦🏻‍♀️ why is she being such a hard-headed? she and Fallon are just wasting time on wtv is this

There was a small giggle from the ground.

Shea and Fallon pulled apart, looking at each other with equally surprised looks. They turned in unison to find an imp with a mass of blond curls and blue eyes staring up at them in innocence.

🤣 omg she’s so cute gaahh

Shea’s hands shook ever so slightly where they rested on the table. She hated losing her temper. It always felt like she’d overreacted, and she was left dealing with the fallout.


🫂

“It seems many things that were once myth are returning to this world.” His face turned grim. “I fear my people are not prepared for this.”
Shea feared the same.


😕 girl remember those warning bells that you should’ve got on to? might be a good idea to continue on that

She came to a stop, hanging upside down, her leg caught between two branches.
That was such a bad idea. On the scale of bad ideas, it was probably one that would go into the history books.
Shea groaned. Every bone in her body felt that fall. “Let’s never do that again.”



🤦🏻‍♀️ uhuh

Shea clung to the bird. She hadn’t thought this plan through before she implemented it. Impulsiveness was really going to get her killed one day.


😭 now you realise

His shape was familiar, the way he carried himself. Though the distance made her second guess herself. There was no way it could be him. He was dead. Had been since their trip into the Badlands.


😕 could be he’s the one controlling these beasts and the Mist