Ren's heart swelled with hope. What a brilliant idea.
Gloria had always been eager to learn, but lately, her determination had outpaced even Ren's ability to keep up as a teacher. The girl had taken her studies to heart and now trained under Mr. Biken, who'd graciously guided her deeper into the world of knowledge. She had studied about the Fae.
"Is that even possible?" Ren asked, doubt lacing her voice as her gaze locked onto Agara.
His expression darkened. "I'm not sure. He wouldn't accept the proposal if it came from me. I'll have to share it with my father. Which means… I must tell him about you. It's the only way to convince him to help the humans and shifters."
A chill crept down Ren's spine like a whisper of wind through ancient trees. Too soon. It was far too soon for the Fae to know. But deep down, she understood—news like this would travel swiftly, with or without her consent.
