A sadness, maybe. It’s not a bad thing, nor is it good. The things you push aside during the day creep in and taunt you. Force you to look at your problems head-on. Like, why the hell are these Thayan things after me? Kai made it seem like I have more powers than other witches? That’s news to me....
I haven’t camped in years. I love the way Ann’s mind works. I don’t even think she knew this would mean so much to me, but somehow she just did something wonderful without even trying. When we headed to the roof and she opened the door to unveil our “campground,” she turned to look at me, waiting...