Dace's words rendered me speechless and deeply concerned.
All my life, since I was thrust into the world of the supernatural—I finally realized why it was necessary to honor the law of coexistence and why Vanessa was deeply troubled about me finding out in the past.
This world was not for the faint-hearted.
Although I'm grateful that because of it, I found my mate.
Someone else who didn't have a person like Dace to shield them away from the chaos—I wouldn't wish this burden upon their shoulders. The world of the supernatural was meant to be hidden. It should be.
"Don't worry, baby girl. My father, even though he didn't live for the right cause, made connections with higher powers before his death. We can control this for now."
"Higher powers? You mean like the government or something?"
"It's politics, baby, don't think too much about it."
"But this concerns me too, I don't want to be left in the dark again."
