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“You’re in charge here, not at my home.” I drew the line at certain things, and this was one of them. Poor Finch would be traumatized after a few minutes in Faolin’s company. Our apartment had been his safe haven since the day he’d joined our family, and I wouldn’t let this bad-tempered faerie take that from him. I met Lukas’s hard stare. “I’m grateful you’re going to help look for my parents, and I’ll give you anything you need if it will help us find them. But my brother’s been through too much already, and I’m trying really hard to keep our home life stable for him.” Lukas crossed his arms. “What do you suggest then?” I thought for a moment. “Conlan can come instead.” Out of all of them, he was the only one I trusted not to scare Finch out of his wits. At first, I thought Lukas was