Shadewood The way these things work out,

Bye, Erzulie. Raleska murmured, giving a soft wave of her tail. 

She then turned to Grimnismal, having overheard new information about the she-wolf. You mentioned herbs — maybe you can show me what to do with this old cache I found in the moss woods. Raleska began to pad forward and then stopped, casting a halfsmile back to Grimnismal. And I can tell you about the Grimnismal I knew, which was the pack I was born into. Fate is funny, isn’t it?