"I mean you didn't have to, I would have figured it out sooner or later, but I appreciated you being upfront about it," he murmurs, voice low as he leans in, narrowing his eyes in scrutiny.
"What sort of fae? You don't look like any I've read about. You're much too social and contemporary for any of the kinds from my world. Too nice, in fact. You're conversational and polite and haven't tried to steal my bones or worse."
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"What sort of fae? You don't look like any I've read about. You're much too social and contemporary for any of the kinds from my world. Too nice, in fact. You're conversational and polite and haven't tried to steal my bones or worse."