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Rhys had decided that today he would take me into he town to spoil me, he had been in a very clingy mood all day, so naturally I agreed.

We had been shopping for a few hours when I noticed that my hand was feeling cold, so naturally I looked around to try and discern the location of my missing Illyrian.

"Rhysand?" I called. When I received no response in return, I tried louder, "Rhysand!"

Still nothing, I tried reaching down the bond but when I only felt a block I remembered what had happened last night and why Amren had put that there in the first place.  So, like any logical Fae would do I called louder, "RHYSAND!"

I shouted for about fifteen minutes until my voice was hoarse. I was getting ready to leave the café I had resigned myself to, and head home when I thought of one last tactic I could try.

"Desperate times call for desperate measures," I mumbled to myself. I drew a large breath before screaming into the square, "FEYRE IS TAMLIN'S BITCH!"

*CRASH*

"WHO DARES INSULT THE HIGH LADY!" There he was, my mate, the High Lord of the Night Court, the most powerful being in Prythian, red-faced and covered in plaster, swinging an axe whilst yelling obscenities. "THE LOVE OF MY LI-"

I quickly slapped a hand over his mouth to try and prevent any other screeches from escaping.

I murmured sarcastically, "There he is."

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