Book Seven: Chapter 134

The Dreamscape was a place that hovered right on the edge of reason. Time and space were malleable, and he could only think of one thing that would exist just past its boundaries. With their current interest in a divine being, they could only be--

“Don’t say it aloud,” cautioned Titania. “Nor even think it, not under such inauspicious stars. To do so may bring further attention upon yourself.”

He nodded his understanding. “Under these circumstances, is any conversation here actually safe?”

The faerie queen moved toward him, her wings fluttering briefly as she hopped down a dune. “The things we would speak of are beneath notice. Predators care not what sheep think unless the sheep conspire against them. I have two concerns that I would share with you.”

“Is one of them the army on my lawn?” Mike asked. “Because that’s a concern I have.”

Titania’s lips became thin like ribbons as she studied him. “That is one of my concerns, yes. I have many subjects who h