Whistle Down The Wind (Mystic Moon) - Plot & Excerpts
Catlin’s voice was hushed, as if even speaking of such a wondrous thing was forbidden. In her lifetime, no one had ever mentioned seeing the rare and beautiful firebird. It was thought to be a legend, even amongst elemental fire adepts. Catlin could barely contain her excitement. If her sister truly had seen the immortal bird with feathers that could burn to ash, only to rise again, it could be the sign her mother had mentioned. Aelwyd stomped back and forth across the room, stumbling several times. Finally, she pulled off her offending slippers and threw them across the room. “It means that despite all of my warnings against Sir Reynolds and the fact that I cannot trust the man, nor you, sister, when you are with him, that I am forced to concede you are right.” Catlin couldn’t determine what was making Aelwyd angrier—the idea of sending her off with Griffin Reynolds or being forced to admit she was wrong. Catlin smiled. Aelwyd was full of pride, one of the deadly sins. It was too much to ask that she resist a moment to enjoy a small tumble from the pedestal her sister had placed herself upon since the death of their father.
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