Blackfeather Woods Of a dollar to earn

Of course, Maegi replied, and felt ugly thorns twist 'round her heart. She had shattered his life once, when she'd insisted what remained of their pack move to the mountains. She never had forgotten how upset he had been at the prospect of leaving. Now he had returned. Did he still hate her for it?

She watched Titmouse leave, her mouth pursing briefly in concern. Then returned her gaze to Rowan, lost for words.

It's good to see you, she said sincerely, taking a step closer to get a better look. You've grown up. Well, obviously. But what else was there to say but the obvious?

An apology? No. Maegi wouldn't apologize for the choice she'd made; it had been out of caution, of a need to get away from this cursed place when the ground had trembled and taken her children. It had been for survival, and she would never feel sorry for that.

She tilted her head, listening to the quiet but distinctive sounds of the forest. Is there anyone else here with you?