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Chapter 23

"Let's start with the fae." He pushed to his feet, strode toward the sink, and dropped his bowl in with a loud clatter.

With fluid movements. Not his usual stiffness at all. I must've really healed him last night.

He turned. "You're bent on ending fae power, but why? So you don't have to hack into their computer programs anymore? End winter so you can grow a garden at the back of your house which you haven't left in two years?"

"No."

"It's personal, isn't it?" He rounded the table and posted his arms in front of me to stare me down with a cutting glare. When I didn't answer, he shoved away. "Good talk."

He got as far as the door to the garage before I grew enough lady balls to blurt, "Revenge."

With a nod, he turned to face me. "That's about as personal as it gets. For your brother?"