CHAPTER SEVEN
The rest of the week at the university flew by. Dr. Brown was a lively and engaging preceptor and Cat found herself involved in her studies in a way she hadn't expected to be. While she'd never thought of herself as having any talent in a library, she was enjoying the searching and learning that her project involved. She'd always loved reading, but discovered that the history of Shakespeare and the magic of the British Isles were deeply, personally interesting. It not only filled in so many of the questions she'd had over the last few years, but also made her feel an even stronger connection to previous generations of her family. Cat could imagine her grandmother in Edinburgh and wished that she'd known her from more than just the content of the journals that she'd left for
