Icecream at the Witching Hour
Amy and Emily laughed together until they were both crying, but Emily wasn't sure when hers turned to sobbing. Amy was suddenly beside her rubbing her back and reassuring her that things would work out, and she let go. Ember cried with her. They wailed at the grief of losing any connection to their father and the unexpected envy of their mother. They screamed at the frustration of finding their mate and not being allowed to be with him. They wept with the fear of what the Fay had in store for them and the impending Council hearing for something she didn't do. She cried until her head hurt and hiccups overtook the sobs. Amy brushed damp hair from her forehead behind her ear, pushing an embroidered handkerchief into her hands. Emily mopped up her face and neck, but as she took stock of her a
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