Ian smiled wryly, but did not say anything. They were back, but he had an important thing that he had to do first. With his wife still in his arms, he disappeared from the edge of the sea, where he had exited from the Fae land. It was the same place where Shelby's accident had happened, and he had also entered a while back.
He reappeared moments later atop the cliff that bordered that same highway, where the asphalt stretched dark and empty beneath a sky heavy with mist, but surprisingly clear blue skies. The contrast was uncanny. It was unusually silent at that hour, the air thick with the hush of the calm day.
Currey, thin, lanky with his copper hair, stepped forward from the shadows, his suit impeccable despite the sea breeze tugging at the edges of his coat. He bowed deeply.
"This way, Your Highness."
That was when Shelby noticed the car parked. This duo never ceased to amaze her.
