Chapter 566: Chapter 566: Witch Politics

Mom spun on the other side, eyes wide, waving at me with urgency while a crowd of Enforcers flanked her. Three familiar old faces, pinched in fury, stared at me through the wavering bubble. The board of governors had come, probably looking for Venner. Though, as far as I was concerned, he wasn't their problem anymore. If he ever was at all.

Damned witch politics.

Looked like it was frying pan to fire time.

Bring it.

I couldn't hear Mom through the barrier, probably Thalion's doing. Or the fact she didn't have Sidhe blood.

Not that I did anymore either.

"Thank you." I turned to Thalion. "Hopefully we're not too late." Please. Please, let us not be too late.

He bowed his head to me and backed away. I caught Gram hugging Fergus out of the corner of my eye and a spark of curiosity bloomed. I'd have to ask her about the little smile they shared as she let him go.

Later. When Shaylee was safe and Ameline was dead.