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“You should be down there finding some men who catch your fancy,” Fantasy Man said. “Maybe I’ve already found someone,” I replied. He chuckled, the sound teasing down my spine. “Ah, but just one isn’t fun.” “Are you proposing we pick someone below to join us?” I asked, the words slipping out before I could stop them. My cheeks heated with embarrassment and I was grateful I hadn’t bothered to make the fae lanterns brighter. He hummed low in his throat, a non-answer to my question. “Take a look. There are a lot of interesting options tonight.” “Like who?” I leaned forward against the railing and focused my attention on the courtyard below, hoping he’d step up behind me like he had the first night he’d caught me watching Lark and her mates. “What are you attracted to?” he asked, his voice a sensual purr, suddenly close. My breath caught in surprise. I hadn’t even heard him move which meant he’d wanted me to notice him in the doorway. A man who could move that silently could have stood in the hall’s shadows and watched me all night without me knowing. His chest brushed my back and he slid his hands up my bare arms. “Falcon and Moor are quite handsome.” “Yes, but what are they like?” I asked, my voice breathy. Wells and Crane were handsome, too, but just being near them made me feel uncomfortable… unlike Fantasy Man. Which didn’t make any sense. But then me being in the Garden and looking like a fae didn’t make sense either. Fantasy Man hummed again and teased his palms back down my arms, placing his hands over top of mine on the railing, pinning me in place. Not that I wanted to move. “They’d make good mates,” he replied. Which meant I needed to stay far away from them. Except everyone here, including Fantasy Man, thought I was looking for my mates, thought the marks around my neck were compelling me, so I couldn’t just refuse Falcon and Moor without a good excuse. And while I might be able to be hesitant about Fantasy Man’s suggestion, I knew enough now about the marks that if I really was fae, I couldn’t outright deny them like I wanted to. Not to mention by talking about Falcon and Moor and the other men in the courtyard, I might get a better understanding of how to behave. Maybe I could get a little information and a little satisfaction from Fantasy Man. Oh, yes please!

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