The Gilded Fae (Royal Fae of Rose Briar Woods 2)

I pound my head against the wall. “Is she very upset?”

“Embarrassed, mostly. She’ll be all right.”

“Is she ready to meet Sabine?”

Frederick winces. “I think so.”

“Dennis,” I call to the theater manager, who’s currently chatting with a frazzled-looking chorus girl by the ticket box. “Fetch Sabine for me? She’s in my office.”

I turn back to Frederick and take a bolstering breath. “I’m going back in.”

He laughs. “Best of luck. Shall I join you?”

“Please.”