Page 36 of Where Darkness Falls

Though that last one is debatable at the moment.

I’d briefly looked in the mirror but didn’t see any visible signet tattoo, nor have I felt a flicker of power since the attack. Still, I cannot help but wonder.

I am finishing up the last of the laces on my boots when I hear the patter of small footsteps behind me.

“Maeva,” chirps Aine. “Where are you going?”

“Just for a walk, my little doll,” I reply.

She jumps about delightedly.

“Ooo! A walk!? May I join you?” Aine asks.

“Perhaps next time,” I murmur. “I need a moment alone.”

She sags, deflated.

“Okay,” she replies.

I grab both of her hands.

“How about I make a deal with you? When I return, we can play dress up for as long as you like,” I say.

Her disappointment instantly morphs into excitement.

“You promise?” she asks.

“With all my heart,” I reply.

She squeals, throwing her arms around me.

Suddenly, more feet appear in the entryway. I look up to see the twins, Rolph, Deidre, and Amelia with Fion propped on one hip.

“Going somewhere?” Rolph asks.

“Maeva is going for a walk,” declares Aine. “But she promised to play dress up with me later, so I’ll allow it.”

The group chuckles at the little girl as she continues to jump around enthusiastically.

“Are you sure you want to be alone right now?” Amelia asks.

I see the concern that lies beneath their smiles. Well, other than Fion, of course, who is currently droopy-eyed against Amelia’s shoulder.

I offer them the most reassuring smile that I can muster.

“Yes, I am fine. Besides, a stroll will do me some good. I might even stop by The Violet Lily just to make sure everything is in order for tomorrow,” I say.

“Okay,” replies Rolph. “As long as you’re sure that you’re okay. I can come with you if you’d like company.”

“Thank you for offering, but as I told Aine, I am okay to be on my own,” I reply. “I promise to be back before it gets dark.”

Rolph closes the distance between us. In an instant, his arms wrap tightly around me, resting his chin atop my head. I return his embrace, burying my face in his chest. Then, more arms circle around us from all sides.

“We love you, Maeva,” Rolph says. “You know that, don’t you?”

I swallow, forcing back tears. “I know. I love all of you too,” I say.

We stand there for what feels like several minutes. The warmth of their hugs soothes an ache in my soul. Regardless of how Cara feels right now, I claim them all. Blood relation or not. I’d bring Celestae to its knees if only they’d ask.