They left and I unpacked and made myself at home. At about midnight I hit the sack. The next thing I knew my aunt was sitting on my bed asking me a qu...stion.What had transpired that evening was that my mom and aunt had cruised the bars to no avail in finding any satisfactory male company. To me this was astounding in that, here were two very attractive women on the make. Well, stranger things have happened and since all things happen for a reason, this situation must have occurred for my. Instead of explaining anything about her marriage or why she was urging me to defend Axon, she asked me a question."When did you discover you were a cross-over, Sean?"That was the last thing I was expecting from her. At home in the Midwest, I'd asked her to tell me what I was and she had claimed she had no idea. How was it that she could talk about me being a cross-over now?"I thought you said you didn't know what I was?" I asked."I don't. Oh, I know little bits and pieces but the one thing I. He pressed them with questions and they told him stories of men and boys who had been attacked by the fairy gobblers while hunting and camping in the foothills. He thought the men were lying to scare him. He also considered that they may be lying to keep the fairy gobblers all to themselves. Vince was busy for the next few weeks and couldn’t go back to his resting spot near sunset. When he finally could get away from chores for a little while, he would visit the spot but didn’t see his fairy. Every victory added to it. The Sicceians had tried to take out the League's now legendary leader by trying to hit his flagship many times. Tristan had always kept one step ahead of them. Few Sicceians had ever seen him. The only ones who had were now prisoners of war on a moon especially set up for them in the Mylian system. Tristan attempted to keep his real name and species secret. He did not want even the slightest chance of the Sicceians finding out who he was and where he came from. They.