"Daddo," Liam leaned forward over the back of the seat to talk to his grandfather. "Why didn't you tell me?"
"I tried." The old man sagged, hands grasping for Liam's, "but your mother wouldn't let me."
"You know she's Unseelie?" I glanced sideways at him, risking a look away from the headlong race I ran with Minnie.
His face snapped around. "She's what?"
Liam softly, sadly filled his grandfather in while I wished I could risk driving faster.
I've led him astray, but it's not working. Galleytrot sounded pissed, but a little smug. I've damaged him at least. I think most of his power was tied up in his little shield.
Leave him, I sent. The Gate's more important. I need you.
I'll be there. He was gone, but left me with more hope than I'd expected to feel.