“Yeh, Mr. Crowhurst,” she confirmed, laughing and brightening up when Cam revealed that he knew the Inquisitor. Foul mood was true but not always. She followed his progress as he removed his scarf and jacket, hanging them up inside his tent.
If he knew about the Inquisitor, then he knew about the Exchange, which vastly simplified the conversation. Juniper could get to the bottom of this Fae thing sooner rather than later. “English, scowls a lot. But he’s not that mad, really. That’s just his resting face.”
If he knew about the Inquisitor, then he knew about the Exchange, which vastly simplified the conversation. Juniper could get to the bottom of this Fae thing sooner rather than later. “English, scowls a lot. But he’s not that mad, really. That’s just his resting face.”