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Mireille said she would head home soon too. When Heda asked me to come, I guess I didn’t realize she planned on staying a while, Druid murmured. I don’t like the thought of her staying here without us but I don’t want to spoil it for her, either. Do you think she’ll be safe, with these wolves? She gestured toward the middle distance, where the hunters—Heda included—roamed.

And of course, you’re always welcome at Rivenwood, Druid agreed with a switch of her tail, reaching out to press her nose to Mireille’s cheek. I’ll come see you at Sapphique when I can too.