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Chapter 7

Twillow looked away, seeming uncomfortable, "Do you... hunt fae?"+

Helia's blue eyes directed at her seriously, "Well considering I've never seen one until I met you...no. And if even if I did, you don't go around killing or eating people so there's no one hiring to have you killed. I'm no poacher."

"But...if someone hired you...would you?"

"After today, definitely not." The redhead smiled honestly at the winged fae.

The smile was returned in kind.

Quite, abruptly the ground shook several times. Just as Helia gripped her sword and turned she was swept off her feet. Her butt hit something soft but firm and in an instant she was hoisted into the air at breakneck speed. Her ribs shot pain through her and the sudden vertigo made her roll back helplessly in the palm of Kendrick's massive hand. He didn't seem happy.

His golden-brown eyes narrowed at her and her half-drawn sword, "Yeah...draw that sword and see what happens."

Helia could feel the bundles of thick tendons flex inside the palm
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