That Saturday, Ioni and Sarah spent the afternoon at Bedelia"s eating lunch with Karen and her son, Tristan. She felt a little uncomfortable around Tristan because she had only seen him once or twice since the Yule celebration, and that was mostly in passing. She kept quiet and listened to the others talk until Sarah nudged her and asked quietly if everything was okay.
“I guess as much as I"d like to think that I"m a grownup, I"m still a stupid, shy little girl,” she thought to herself before answering that she was fine, just totally fine. Sarah saw through it.
“If you join this coven, you"re going to be seeing a lot of Tristan,” Sarah said quietly. Then a wide smile cracked her face and she chuckled. “Quite a lot.”
Ioni c****d an eyebrow at Sarah in a questioning manner and Sarah le
