We were about to go through a door as Takashi held me wrapped in a new blanket. This one was soft, fluffy, and much less musty. It was catching more of my blood than I was comfortable with, however. The door just looked like a regular door, into a bathroom, actually. When we stepped through that door, we weren’t supposed to end up in the potty though, we were supposed to end up in the Dark Court of the Unseelie fae. There weren’t even any sparkles or swirly colors. If I hadn’t been so distracted