My new heart broke at the sight of it all. I closedmy eyes and extended my Fae senses as naturally as if I was breathing.I felt the darkness. A single...pinpoint of dark in the village. It wasanother Dark Fae.My eyes were so strong I could easily see details within the distantvillage. There, a Dark Fae, his membranous black wings folded in stoodnear the field. His hate-filled eyes watching the enslaved Fae. Hepulled his whip from his side. I could see the iron embedded in thetip. Lashes from that. “Should I call Carmen and tell her that I’ll be home late?”“Bailey and I are going out to dinner,” Jennifer corrected him. “Your wife is going to be here in twenty minutes so the two of you can have dinner at your Mother’s.”“Oh,” Arthur said. “Well the two of you have fun then.”“You too,” Jennifer said as she closed the door, leaving Mr. Carlson to what she knew was probably the most fun he was going to have this evening. Dinner with the senior Mrs. Carlson these days was rarely enjoyable for. ”His reaction was precisely what I figured. “Don’t be like that, Charles. I bring tidings of a monetary nature.”“Abby wants to learn to fly.”“Yes ... me too.”“The airport at five?”“Buckets of money?” I grinned at Abby, “Of course.”We found the Flight School office and Charles, Dean Porter introduced us to the Price List.Recreational Pilot (Solo)= 7,000.00AUD(plus fuel)Stand alone ground school, 35 hours=598.75AUDIndividual (Private) Lessons=225.00 per hour(plus fuel)Refresher lessons=225.00 per. One afternoon I called her and suggested that she meet me at the front door at about five o'clock for a surprise. She asked what I had I mind, but I simply told her to be ready for whatever might happen. I called her about 4:00 in the afternoon. She had just finished showering and was starting to do her hair and makeup. I told her that when she met me at the front door she should be only wearing her perfume and a smile, which is one of my favorite outfits, I said. At 4:30 I called her again to.