Ravensblood Forest Spirits

Lenora, for once, had little to say; she merely watched and listened, feeling anxious. She had dreamt of her dead sister, once or twice — they had all three been playing, her, Lynette, and Lennox. It had been a nice dream. Quietly, nervously, she said, "I've seen her, too, mama... in my dreams. Does that matter?" Did that mean she could see her sister, too?