The woman's silver-blond brows rose. "Ah."
Mora folded her hands in her lap and shot a poisonous look at Elfar. "I would appreciate it if someone would tell me why I'm in this godforsaken place with you people."
The entire room went silent and an icy sensation stole over her. For a moment, she imagined the windows had actually been rimed with frost. She glanced at the boss, who wore a frigid little smile.
Magic? She shuddered.
She knew that the woman possessed magic that sometimes spilled through her emotions. Perhaps that was the way it worked with the demon.
Boss, too.
The woman drew a slow breath, as though trying to gather her patience. "You know what the bosca fadhb is, I presume?"
"A puzzle box consists of three pieces. Once joined, it acts as a key to open the back of the
