Harmony had said it wasn’t possible. That moving between worlds required intent, in addition to the bean sidhe wail. Did this mean I secretly wanted to cross over?

If so, I’d certainly been keeping a secret. Even from myself.

My immediate concern was getting out of the Netherworld before something predatory came along to eat me. And in the Netherworld, that could be anything.

But when I called forth my wail, nothing came out but a soft, hoarse croak.

I’d lost my voice screaming my way into the Netherworld, and now I had no way out.