Siana stood up, brushing imaginary dirt off her butt and faced the dragon. “There’s something you aren’t telling me, something I need to know in order to make my decision. Also, do you know where Gladys and Urien are? I haven’t seen them in days.”

“I sent the elder fae back to their home plane for a time so that they would not pressure your choice.” Pryderin smiled at her but there was a tightness around the edges of it. “However well meant they would be, the ...