What would a little peek hurt?I look around and don't see her, so I briskly walk to the greenhouse. Standing on my tippy toes, I peek in the nearest l...rge window. It looks much like the other greenhouse, only the plants are bigger. A lot bigger. Many have grown as high as the ceiling and I must have a closer look. I carefully open the door and peep in. The coast is clear, so I quickly usher myself through the door, closing it behind me. Just a quick peek around. What an odd assortment of. ’ She paused, seemed to collect her thoughts. ‘I’m so glad you came. Your father would have been glad, too.’ I just listened, not really knowing what to say. It came to mind to say something flippant about the likelihood of anything pleasing my father, but on the heels of that thought came a memory of the night before, and my promises to myself. I didn’t want to make things harder by starting one of our old fights. I suspected that Mom didn’t know what to say to me either, as she suddenly. Eric put his hands on her hips. We marched up the stairs together, me practically walking backwards.When we got to our apartment on the third floor, I turned to get my keys out again. Eric’s hands were no longer on her hips. His arms were fully around her waist. His face was buried in her neck. She slid one hand up and let it rest on the back of his head as he kissed her neck. And she looked at me and held her free hand out again. I took it and led them inside.I pointed to where each thing was. But so much of what happens next seems to be down to chance and assuming the Daoine Sidhe will behave like Daoine Sidhe. There also might be the issue that the slaves may be suffering from Stockholm syndrome and turn us in too,” Arch mused.“I believe Jerhz or possibly Mergna along with Talshish will be available to help maintain some authenticity,” Morgana added.“It’ll help, they’re less likely to be probed under certain circumstances,” Arch replied, rubbing his chin in thought.“Trick as I see.