Chapitre 165: Chapter 165: Nepal

I called for Max as I wove my way through the veil, feeling him answer immediately. He and Jiao joined me moments later where I hovered, considering how to proceed.

Troubling, he sent, that the Seelie queen allowed four criminals to remain behind on your plane.

Not just that, I sent. Remember what Moa said? Jiao was nodding, her serpentine neck bending and swaying, long feelers wavering in the stillness. About the old council? How it was formed by the magic races of the time?

Including Sidhe, Max sent. You now believe these four were among the founders of the old council.

Makes sense, doesn't it? It did to me, and to the three egos inside me.

Only one way to find out, Jiao sent. She sounded eager, not like her at all.

I wasn't about to argue with her. If Moa was still meddling, I'd have her scrawny head.