LOREN
”No, I did not ask. And yes, I did go stomping in there.” Oh, there was a lot Loren could say to defend himself: that when he’d asked Wessex she hadn’t responded, which he’d interpreted as tacit approval, that Amalia had thought it was a good idea, that Remi had accompanied the summoner, which at least implied that the other man thought it was worth a shot. But ultimately, it was the Launceleyn’s fault and his responsibility, and he wouldn’t make any excuses. Besides, he knew he deserved more punishment than a short stint in a pit, no matter how emotional. ”Not really.” Just snippets, and a brief encounter with one, but really he was entirely ignorant of the Fae.
But don’t be weary if it’s broken
Families are like that—
they’re split up and always torn.
