Josh POV
I raced over to the cell door just as she appeared in front of it. The relief and worry that hit me simultaneously almost made my knees buckle on the spot.
Allie was trying to communicate with her eyes, and I followed her gaze to the guard stationed nearby. She wanted me to be quiet. She approached and held out the breakfast tray, but didn’t release her grip on it.
“Did you attack me?” she whispered. What the fuck? The boggart.
“No, but a boggart disguised as you stabbed me,” I whispered back. She lowered her eyes and a look of guilt swam on her face that felt like a punch in the gut. “Allie, how could you think I’d do that to you?”
“I didn’t want to believe it, but it was so real, Josh,” she said quietly, those
Josh POV We raced outside. There was an eerie, foreboding sense of calm that encircled us. Prisoners had broken free, but now they were outside, they weren’t sure exactly what to do. Several elves charged out behind us, and I clutched Allie by the waist and manoeuvred her out of harm’s way to let them pass. They reached behind the large bushes in the raised flower bed across from us and pulled out handfuls of roughly made spears and began passing them out. “What now?” one of them asked, turning towards Allie and the ginger elf next to us. My eyes scanned the darkness, trying to get my bearings and formulate a plan. The Obsidian elves hadn’t been alerted yet. They’d retired for the evening, leaving only a few lookouts in this section of the village. When we move
Allie POV After the dullahan left, we slowed down and walked. We were all fatigued beyond sense and needed a reprieve. The dullahan had put me on edge. I’d read about them before and Mulberry was right, they were always a bad omen. I wasn’t sure if the others had noticed, but I felt its gaze linger on me longer than them. I wondered whether that meant I was the target. Was it predicting my death? Josh and Mulberry cared about me, but then I cared about them, too. Could it mean one of them would die? I shook my head. I didn’t want to think about it. I couldn’t think about it. Mulberry was like the best friend or sister I’d always wanted, and now that I’d found Josh again… ugh. I knew it was going to end badly. I knew it was going to end with me heartbroken, watc
Allie POV It felt as though we were giants walking through a tiny village. The buildings were unlike anything I’d seen before. All reds and earthy hues and exquisitely built from clay and brick. The level of detail would have taken my breath away, except there wasn’t much left. The tunnel had opened up into a large underground cavern which housed the village, and small waves of claustrophobia nagged at me. I had to take a few deep, steadying breaths to try to stay calm, but they were only delaying the inevitable. There was nothing but earth above us, and the thought of it caving in, along with the ever present potent smell of earth, made me feel ill. My breathing increased, and I felt the familiar flutter of panic. But this time, Josh was right there behind me,
Allie POV “These are giant spiders,” said Gerard. “Even the babies that have just hatched are bigger than the three of you.” Spiders bigger than us? Trapped underground with them? Oh, dear Goddess. I leaned over and checked under the bed and Gerard laughed in a slightly unnerving manner. “Won’t fit under there,” he chuckled. “You three get some rest. You look like you’ve seen better days. There’s a washroom through the back there with spare clothes and anything else you should need. I’ll be back in the morning with breakfast.” “Is it still night, or is it night again?” Mulberry mused out loud.
Josh POV I felt as though my entire body was a dead weight. I’d slept so deeply, I was sure I hadn’t moved once all night long. I may have been on the floor, but it was no worse than the so-called bed in my cell, or the ground I’d been sleeping on for the last few weeks. I heard movement across the room and opened one eye to see Mulberry moving about in the kitchenette. I felt a weight on top of my head and turned to find Allie lying face down in the bed, her hand hanging over the side resting on my head. What the? How did I end up next to her? I’d set myself up in the middle of the living room when I went to bed, and now somehow I’d made it across the room and was right next to Allie. I sat up and tucked he
Josh POV By the time I’d washed up and dressed after breakfast, Allie was awake and eating. Thankfully, I didn’t think she was aware of our closeness during the night. She got embarrassed too easily over stuff like that. It was better that she didn’t know. There was a knock at the door followed by Gerard greeting us and he motioned us to step out into the village. We walked through the small town until we came to the entrance to what looked like a mine. Several gnomes stood eyeing us, holding tools. “The community has agreed to make you weapons as you requested yesterday,” said Gerard, and a flutter of excitement ran through me. If we were going to get out of the forest, we needed a way to defend ourselves. “The only thing we ask for in return is a day’s hard work.”
Allie POV Fear raced through me as I watched the giant spider knock Mulberry to the ground. I ran to her, trying to grab hold under her arms to drag her away, but she pushed me away. Her eyes never left the spider’s. The spider had stopped moving and instead cocked its head, as though it was letting each of its eight eyes inspect her in turn. A flash of movement caught my eye, and Josh charged at us. He held his pickaxe above his head as he came in to strike. I moved out of the way to give him room, but Mulberry screamed at him. She jumped up and pushed him out of the way with all her might. They stumbled and fell, the pickaxe falling from his hands. “What the fuck, Mulberry?” he yelled, waving his arms in ob
Allie POV We walked away from the mountain, which we had been able to determine wasn’t Samson’s mountain. Mulberry’s words about Olive’s sacrifice kept turning over in my head. They made my chest ache but also gave me a feeling of pride. Olive–my friend–did that. Mulberry was right. She gave the entire Ivory Court fae hope. She gave me hope, too. The Obsidian Court could be made vulnerable. The only downside was that it took a sacrifice of that magnitude. Replicating that would be incredibly difficult; it could only be done naturally, not planned or forced. Josh’s hand in mine felt right, and we all walked in silence, apart from Spidey and his occasional unsettling noises. It was going to take some time to get used to being followed by a giant spider, but I was surprised at how natural it was beginning to f