***Patrick POV***
Though I only slept for a few hours, I feel a lot better. I go to check on Nora and see that she is still sleeping, though there is a strange smell surrounding her. I wonder if it's another spell Breena taught her so she can rest and go unnoticed. The sun hasn't yet risen, so I find the deer that Nora had killed, and feed. Thankfully the cold weather of winter has allowed the meat to stay fresh.
I return to a spot closer to Nora, laying down while still watching our surroundings. Things seems to be quiet enough here. I hear some movement and see that it is Nora. She looks flustered and when she shouts out loud, it takes every ounce of my power not to run over there and see what is wrong. She rustles around for a bit, then falls back asleep against the log.
As the sun
