"Tell me something I don't know." The fae would be able to come back. But if Midnight was wiped out completely, then there'd be no coming back, because Norrell and his ilk were painting with broad strokes.

She presses her lips together.

At least Fae being banned meant Fagin would be gone. But she couldn't take care of the boys all on her own, not in a million years. Swallowing thickly, Nancy turns to Finnick, her eyes clear.

"They hate us so much- all of us- that they'd risk your wrath to get rid of us."