Preface

Sophie woke up with a gasp, to find someone knocking on her window. It looked like an elf. As she got closer, she realized the elf had brown hair and teal eyes.

Fitz?

She waited for a second. Suddenly, a crisp, familiar accent filled her head.

Hi Sophie, let me in!

Oh ok, give me a sec.

"What the heck?" Sophie asked him as soon as he swung in from the window. His only response was more panting.

"Needed… to see you."

"Umm.. Ok… Why?"

"Can't tell you. I have to show you."

"Do you have a crystal?"

"Umm.. about that, I sorta depend on you to take us there."

"Ok, do you have a memory or an image?"

"Yeah, one sec."

Suddenly, a vivid image appeared in her head, it was like Fitz had been there recently. Strange… Whatever. Sophie took Fitz's hand and started to teleport.

How far is it? This is taking forever!

We're getting close.

This better be worth it, Grady would kill me if he found out that I was…

What was she doing? Running off with Fitz to who knows where? That sounded a bit right.

Anyway, she had to tell him something. Something that would break his heart and crush his dreams. Something unknown to all elves. She liked Keefe.