As Andrew made his way toward the cottage, Nyx, Valerie, and Rowan all tensed up. At the same time, they felt a flicker of irritation too.

They could not help wondering whether their husband was really that eager, since instead of fighting, the other side was practically offering him a beauty on a silver platter.

Nyx snorted. "I'm going in with him."

Dorothy stepped forward quickly. "That won't work, I'm afraid. If you go in there with him, it defeats the whole purpose."

Andrew glanced back