2020/106: The Faerie Hounds of York -- Arden Powell

2020/106: The Faerie Hounds of York -- Arden Powell

If Loxley himself had been stolen as a babe—if he, here and now, were not William Loxley at all, but an unwitting imposter—would that not explain a lifetime of peculiarities? Would it not excuse certain inclinations, if he could say that he was not human, and thus not bound to human law or nature? [loc. 498]

England, 1810. William Loxley wakes in a faerie ring, somewhere in Yorkshire, dressed in his nightclothes and his coat. ( no spoilers )