Time flies when you are having fun, and Isobel and Emma were in their element at head office. Before Isobel noticed, it was Thursday night and time to pack for her flight back home early Friday morning. She was agitated at the idea of having to skip a day’s work to go home.
It made her feel like a trophy more than the VP Michael liked to brag about. But she needed to go home to sign off on some of the changes Willow had made. The original shock of having Willow run the house had worn off now that she was settled and doing her own thing.
Radagast chose her. She was his mate and there was nothing to worry about. Willow would never do anything to harm her sister. Isobel had spent her nights in front of the fireplace with a glass of milk, hashing out why she was so angry about it all and c
