“Then you’ll just have to swoop in and save me just like you did back at the party.” Feyre was pretty sure she could get in and out without being noticed if Tamlin hadn’t changed his guard schedule. Which he probably did after Rhysand’s visit. The High Lord was probably right and she needed to wait.

“My family?” Feyre wasn’t expecting that question and it showed on her face. But she was starting to trust Rhysand, it was hard not to, and so she started to tell him. “...I have two older sisters and my father. They are all Betas. I became a thief to support them. They’ll starve if I don’t go back.”