Emberwood Bite It

Sadey knew. She knew that Reverie knew, and for a moment the golden-furred girl thought her heart might stop. Any moment now, she expected to see the woman come crashing toward her, or maybe even someone else from the shadows. Instead, Sadey told her to run.
Run fast.
Consider it a favor.
She ran. It was a blind and desperate scramble for Swiftcurrent Creek, armed with nothing but a gnawing fear that someone else would find her. Or that Sadey would follow after all, and prove herself as bad as Lestan had said. But it didn't happen; Reverie wasn't sure if that was better or worse.