I’m probably not much like the average faerie you’ve met on the street. As a bridger I have a responsibility to interact with the humans on terms they understand. Most days I look like a typical Capitol Hill lobbyist in my black pinstriped pantsuit, specially tailored to fit my 3’4″ frame and cut so my wings hang comfortably behind me. On my human-issued passport you can find my mundane name: Amelie Fletcher, agent of the International Fae Alliance. Living as a faerie in the human world is complicated – surviving life as a mundane-tolerant Fae in the faerie world might be even worse.
