“He bowed at the waist, those wings vanishing entirely, and had begun to fade into the nearest shadow when he went rigid.
His eyes locked on mine, wide and wild, and his nostrils flared. Shock - pure shock flashed across his features at whatever he saw on my face, and he stumbled back a step. Actually stumbled.


Oh Feyre darling, me thinks it wasn’t anything to do with your face but more to do with your sent that ended with this cliffhanger from Mr Violet eyes himself.