Rosie POV
That was a f*****g mess. All the tingles and feel-goods I felt about Rian are now gone as I'm alone with my family. Back at the packhouse, I groaned to myself, leaning back in one of my dad's office chairs and watching my mom and Grandpa argue. This has been going on for way too long now.
“There is nothing we can do,” Grandpa Jared said.
“There has to be something,” mom argued. “She’s one of ours! She’s still a child!”
“Hun,” dad rubs her back, “you heard Melody, the same as the rest of us. They’re sending knights to find and extract her.”
“But it’s our job. She’s one. Of. Us.” My mom stresses every word, not getting her point through to anyone.
“She’s in the fairy realm, Carli,” Grandpa reiterated once again. “None of us can enter the fairy realm without a royal escort.
