“I’m not going to be so forgiving in the future if you keep helping her—or if you injure humans.” Rika looked at them each in turn. “I was human a long time ago. It would be wise to remember that next time you think about harassing mortals.”

Some of them nodded; others looked surly. It didn’t matter if they agreed with her rule, though. They would obey her. If not, she’d remind them of how strong she really was. That wasn’t the fate she’d sought, but she wasn’t going to let anyone push her around again.

When Rika returned to her home, she went to the cavern where Jayce and Sionnach were playing a game. They both looked up at her when she entered. She barely nodded at Jayce. She was afraid that if she spoke at all, her anger at Sionnach would boil over. She couldn’t remember ever feeling so foolish with anyone but Keenan. The first faery she’d trusted since the Summer King, the first faery in the desert she’d thought of as a friend, and he’d used her.

“You!” She poked Sionnach in the chest. “How dare you manipulate me?”

“So you know,” he said levelly.

“Get out, Sionnach. Now.”

He didn’t move. However, Jayce quietly turned away from them, giving her the illusion of privacy. Rika wasn’t sure she could stay in the same space with Sionnach. She turned and kept walking, heading back to her bed, not sure of much other than the need to curl into her nest until her temper was cooled.

Sionnach didn’t have the sense to let her do that. He followed her, not just into the room but close enough that he now stood directly in front of her. He caught her gaze and simply stared at her for a moment, not speaking or moving. In all the years she’d known him, she’d never been as furious as she was right then, and he just stood there staring at her.

Rika shoved him. “What were you thinking? I trusted you.”

“I made some calculated risks when I knew Maili had gone to Keenan.” His voice grew louder as he spoke. “Don’t you understand? He’s—” Suddenly, Sionnach’s words broke off. He walked away, pacing as he did when he was tense or cornered, and when he continued, his voice was level. “I don’t want to fight with you. I had a plan, but I needed time before I could explain it all to you.”

“Maili told me. So nice to be a pawn again.” Rika watched him as she told him about being trapped and chained up. She stared at him as she told him everything Maili had said.

Fear was plain on Sionnach’s face, but he said nothing.

“You aren’t denying any of it,” she said quietly.

“Would you believe me?” he asked just as quietly.