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Witch, Druid replied, glancing away as if hoping to catch a glimpse of her before looking back to Fiona. She just came home, she explained, adding, The three of us grew up here, during the days of the original Rivenwood. I’m glad we’re all back together. So much has happened but when I’m with them, it’s like no time has passed at all…

She fell silent then, her thoughts drifting. Where had Witch gone? And how had she gotten to the foot of the cliff so fast? Why did she seem to want Druid to jump? “I’ll catch you!” she’d said… but a drop from that height would crush them both. Her brow furrowed.

In any case, she maintained her stance: she couldn’t do something like that to Heda. As badly as she wanted to put herself out of her misery—and the kids sometimes too, she acknowledged with a grimace—she wouldn’t dare hurt her sister like that. She’d already lost a mate and several children. Druid was odds and ends, yet she would never be so selfish.

What? she blurted suddenly, glassy eyes sharpening as she looked expectantly to Fiona.