Savior's Spell: A fae and fur urban fantasy (Spellcaster Series Book 1) by Gwen Rivers

Author:Gwen Rivers [Rivers, Gwen]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Elements Unleashed
Published: 2020-01-07T06:00:00+00:00

9

Kiesha’s school was another warehouse not too far from the one where the fae holed up. I sat on a bench across the street and waited for her familiar form to appear among the throng of fae children that emerged.

It was a surreal sight. The fae children didn’t laugh or talk. They remained utterly silent as they filed out in a straight line and headed back to the center.

“Emma!” Kiesha, still dressed in her too tight clothes, ran down the brick steps, pink backpack bouncing. She threw herself at me with easy exuberance and squeezed so hard I almost puked.

It was second nature to hug her back with equal fervor. “Hey kid. How was your first day?”

“Okay, I guess.” We fell into step together, making our way away from the school. “Everyone is really quiet. But the fighting classes were fun.”

“They’re having a rough time. This world is totally new to them.” I wanted to suck the words back in as soon as I spoke them. Kiesha had lost her parents. If anyone knew about tough transitions, she would.

She opened her mouth to say something when cold wetness splashed over our heads.

“Spellcaster filth,” A nasal voice called from above.

I wiped my eyes and glared up at the green girl with translucent purple wings hovering directly overhead. “Seriously?”

The creature hissed at me. “Your mother mounted a mortal.”

“Yo momma shit talk, really?” I glared at her. “That’s so 1992.”

“No one wants you here. Leave the pocket realm.”

More fae appeared, pointing and jeering about the half-human trash. Kiesha’s hands were clenched into fists and I saw a flash of temper. I had to get her out of there before she lost it.

Unfortunately, the route back to my apartment went past the center and unless we got rid of our entourage, more would join them.

“Emma,” Kiesha growled, trying to use her small body to block me. I saw her eyes flash and, in that moment, I understood what Liam meant about her being dominant. Her instinct was to protect, no matter how misplaced it might be.

“It’s okay,” I soothed.

“It’s not.” Her green eye glowed brighter. Shit, was she going to change?

Someone tossed a shoe. It hit me in the back of the head.

“Maybe you should try wearing the clothes instead of throwing them.” Another voice called out.

I turned and caught sight of the same fae female I had rescued from the hate group. She stood in her fae form, hands-on-hips and glared at the beings who’d been trailing us.

“Awe, come off it, Fiona.” The winged fae landed in front of her. “Spellcasters are the first to turn. We don’t want her hanging around our young when they go.”

“Don’t be so ignorant,” Fiona snapped. She spoke in a high pitched Irish voice and the bitchy words sounded odd. “She saved me out there when I was in trouble. Would she have done that if she were twisted? Now, I suggest you remove your head from your armpit and leave her be.”

The winged fae cast me a final dark look and then took off.

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