“Yes!" Torin threw an arm over Reese's shoulder. "Smell that in the air? A grand adventure awaits.”

“Yes!" Torin threw an arm over Reese's shoulder. "Smell that in the air? A grand adventure awaits.”

“Chocolate cured just about everything, but being a crocodile's chew-toy was on a whole other level.”

“That's what you would do with untold power? Eat cake?”

“Yes!" Torin threw an arm over Reese's shoulder. "Smell that in the air? A grand adventure awaits.”

“Ah, my wee sprite." He released the lock of hair and leaned closer. "If learning to fly is your desire, then fly you shall.”

“You, Faery Man, are wonderful.”