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An hour of this went by and Jazz paused a lers She worried where Pestale and Hordly were and then realized that Trevor wasn’t around either

Jazz pulled up short

She knew All at once she knew She held Frankie’s shoulders “Frankie, I have to find Trevor Will you stay with the Queens…and your da?” she pointed with her chin, “Up there…please, so I can have peace of mind while I look for him?”

“Aye, but don’t ye want me to come with ye?”

“Not this tiht need you here,” Jazz said

“Aye then,” said the child proudly “Find him Jazz”

Jazz went into her ain her mate had blocked her out That told her exactly where he was

She shifted to Pestale’s castle

She stood in the grand sparsely furnished hallway and did a quick search with her Fae senses She stoe oak door to the huge cha as his war room

Hordly rapped in gold netting fro up at the ceiling He hed She couldn’t help it

He spat a string of both human and Gaelic curses at her

Hordly was trapped She didn’t have to worry about him

Jazz grinned in spite of the fact that she was annoyed with Trev for going off on his own He had evidently done very well

Then she heard their voices in the small anteroom at the far corner of the war room

“Did you really think you could outwit and destroy the combined power of the Seelie, Daoine and Milesians? What kind of an ego do you have?” Trevor said contemptuously