those damn trees are dangerous. It’s like they have a mind of their
own.”
“I won’t need it,” Meg said with utter certainty as she walked
toward the small cabin.
The trees weren’t afraid of her. They knew her. They had been
waiting for her. As Meg approached the cabin, the vines receded
quickly, unveiling the small, dilapidated hut Cian had sought to hide.
The sun came brilliantly out from the clouds, flooding the whole
forest with bright light.
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“You know, you might have a career ahead of you as a landscaper
if you can do that on a regular basis.”
“Shut up, Dante,” Meg replied. “I can shoot you, too, you know.”
Dante smiled and wisely closed his mouth.
Meg pushed open the door and immediately saw her husbands.
They lay side-by-side in complete stillness. Light from one small
window filtered in, illuminating her men. Had Meg not been able to
feel them in her body and her soul, she would have thought they were
dead. She would have wept over their lifeless bodies.
Instead, she knew just what to do.
Meg placed herself in between them and put a hand on each. Their
flesh was cool, and not a breath seemed to come from their bodies.
She wasn’t sure how they were alive, only that they were and she was
the key to wake them.
She opened herself wholly to them and let them invade every inch
of her. She sighed as the connection flooded with them. Everything
the hag had taken from Beck had been safely stored in Cian. Now,
that magic flowed through her, seeking its true home. Beck received
his magic with great satisfaction, and Cian let her feel his relief as he