Casey felt relief when his wife's arms slipped around his shoulders.  That -even though in the moment it wasn't- everything would eventually be okay.  He felt stronger for her.  "I..."  What did he want?  There was little in the world that gave him pause.  The last thing he wanted however, was to lose another love to the Sidhe.  In the same turn, it would be the height of hypocrisy to ask her to stay behind, haring off into the sort of danger where his skills wouldn't help him.<br/><br/>"It is very dangerous dealing with the Sidhe, Evie."  He murmured.  "One wrong word, one toe out of line with the ancient accords, and you'll end up dead or worse.  Usually worse.  And there won't be any protection from the accords if it's a trap.  Annie's summons isn't a formal invitation.  You could..."  He took a calming breath.  "I do have to go.  I want you to be safe."  He searched Evelyn's face.  "But I have to go."