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Well… she replied, dragging out the word a bit. I wouldn’t say that, actually. I know I was born there and it’s an important landmark in my—our—families’ history. And it’s a lovely spot, don’t get me wrong. But I didn’t have any particular attachment to it, then or now, until my husband did. I could tell Njord fell in love with the copse the first time I took him there. I could see what it would mean to him, to build a place of our own there someday. At the risk of sounding absolutely corny, Njord is mo chride, my heart, along with our children. And home is where the heart is.

All of which served to remind her that Meerkat oughtn’t stay much longer. Frolic had been safely delivered home and she’d checked on Bronco like she’d wanted. It was nice, seeing his face and catching up. She supposed her older brother would always possess a little piece of her heart, no matter what happened, but most of it was back in Moonspear, in need of ‘round-the-clock care.

When you’re back on your feet, you should come to the copse for a visit, Meerkat said, whether we’re in the process of claiming it or not. For now, I’m going to leave you to your rest and get back to my own invalids, she added with a thin smile, preparing to depart. Thank you again, Bronco, for looking after my heart.