Chapter Twenty-Six
“Lacey, sit down, sweetheart,” Evanna requested quietly. “Pacing is not going to help.”
Lacey stopped in front of the fireplace in her parent’s living room. She had spent the last two weeks living in her old bedroom while the Dwarves worked on her house. She could have just had one of her sisters snap their fingers and rebuild it, but Theo thought it best to just let the Dwarves take care of it as the community wanted to show their support.
Elder the Dwarf and his men had come by the following afternoon after the fire. She didn’t have the heart to tell him no when he mumbled that he and his men would be honored if she let them rebuild her home for her. Lacey had agreed, after all, everyone knew that the Dwarves were the best carpenters in the world. Whatever they buil
