FEAR CLAWED AT my stomach when I got a good look at the second faerie. He was the one I’d seen at Davian’s party, which meant these were Queen Anwyn’s personal guard.
My mind raced to think of a way out of this. I glanced around and spotted several people loading groceries into their vehicles. Even if I yelled for help, they wouldn’t have a prayer against the Seelie royal guard. There were security cameras on the building, but a lot of good they would do if these guys decided to take me away from here. I’d be dead before anyone looked at the video.
“Jesse James,” said a hard voice from behind me.
I turned to face the faerie near the Jeep. My arms trembled around the bag of groceries I clutched as if it could shield me.
Ruthless blue eyes locked with mine. “We have a message for you fro
