Page 44 of Surviving Enchantment: Part One
Jennor smiled.“I will block the ambulance so that you can talk to her.”
Jennel sighed.“You are going to use yourself.”
Reymark kissed her hand, “Of course he is.The ambulance is on the drive, and Day-ek and Demuel are behind her.”
The noise cut off as Nylora pulled up near the steps, and she hopped down from her vehicle and walked toward the stairs.She was looking toward the door, and Jennor left the house and said, “Jennel’s inside, and she just got the bag in her clutches.”
“Thanks.”
“No problem.”
Jennel watched Nylora approach through the crack in the door, and she held her breath.She couldn’t lie much...and betrayal of the innocent was impossible.
Nylora knocked, and Solor moved behind the door and opened it.
“Oh, hey, Nylora.Sorry to call you back for this, but Akkas felt bad about not feeding you up as much before.”She extended the pack in her arms.
Nylora took the bag and grinned.“Thanks.Eating for two is a pain in the ass and the hardest part of my job.”
“Well, drive safe, and may all of your stops today be simple.”Jennel walked over and put her hand on her shoulder.The luck spell was hard to stick to dark fae skin, but she worked at it.
Nylora laughed.“Don’t worry.The baby is providing protection, whether I want it or not.”
“You don’t look pregnant.”
Nylora clutched the snack bag and slowly turned.“Oh, hey, Stomp.In the neighbourhood?”
He smiled slightly.“You could say that.”
Chapter Six
Nylora held onto thepack and kept it between her and Stomp.
“My name is Solor.”
“Okay.Nylora Mills.”
