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She blinked, intrigued. What did Sequoia want Druid and Witch to know? And why was Heda conspicuously not mentioned? She waited patiently, certain that her mother was just about to elaborate.

Indeed, Sequoia said quite a few things. Druid stood there in silence, processing all of it. Roughly a thousand questions sprang to mind, it was just a matter of deciding which to voice first.

What came out of her mouth wasn’t a question at all. I want nothing to do with men, young or otherwise. It came out harsher than Druid intended and her ears swept backward almost guiltily, although she wouldn’t unsay the words, even if she could. It was the truth.

What would Sequoia make of it? Before she had a chance to react, Druid did raise one of the many questions on her mind. Will you have more pups in spring? She paused for half a beat. I’d love some more sisters, mama.