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31 Her form shivered and she coalesced into a Fae woman. Spinning wildly, she called, “Salali!” The redbird landed on her outstretched wrist. Weeping, she bent her head over the bird, and her hair hid them both. This was true love. Whatever Eva felt for Giancarlos didn’t go much past lust. She wrapped her arms around her chest and shook. Nita’s voice was low as if she were answering something the redbird had said. She sighed. “Yes, but— There are rules. I may not release him.” Eva balled her hands int