The scene where Rowan outs Lysandra as a shifter really is a treasure
Rowan seated on Aedion’s right, cocked his head to the side. “Do you need an introduction?”
Lysandra’s smile grew. “I like your fangs,” she said sweetly.
Aelin choked on her grape. Of course Lysandra did.
Rowan gave a little grin that usually sent Aelin running. “Are you studying them so you can replicate them when you take my form, shapeshifter?”
Aelin’s fork froze midair.
“Bullshit” Aedion said.