Chapter 24
“Have you decided to join us?” Lupe didn’t give me and Tank time to answer before continuing with the spiel we’d so obviously delayed. “Then we can finally begin our lesson in swordcraft. I’ll let Butch explain.”
And he did. In excruciating detail while I struggled to focus on something other than Marina and Harper and Rowan.
It was useful information, actually, if Butch could have summed it up a bit more succinctly. Fae, he explained, were allergic to all metals other than copper. Which meant a steel sword thrust through their torsos was the most effective way of expelling them back to the Otherworld.
“Doesn’t kill them?” Tank asked, jabbing the ground with one of the weapons that had been handed out to us. Someone had attached heavy weights to broom handles then wrapped pa
