Willow
Walking out of the forest, Willow paused when Morgause came running toward her.
“What are you doing in the woods?" Margause asked, throwing her arms out to the sides. “Is this where you keep disappearing to?"
“Maggie, shh," Willow warned, pressing her finger to her lips.
“No. I'm not going to shut up and turn away this time. I need answers, Wil!" Morgause insisted frantically.
Willow nodded and grabbed Morgause's hand. That close to the pond and Willow knew they were more likely to be overheard by Ronan's pack than the coven.
Since she knew the wolves had a kill-on-sight order for witches, having a discussion about curses at the forest's edge seemed like a bad idea.
Leading Morgause back to the house gave Willow a chance to think about what she was going to say. She knew
