Rime was moving forward and putting her arms around the witch without consciously being aware that she’d done so. The raw power she held in her arms was incredible and in the midst of it was Icela’s light. “How hard has it been, sister? Tell me and I will listen. I wish I’d come sooner. I had no idea this was even happening.”
Topper sniffled. “It’s not that I’m a wimp—because I’m most certainly not. It’s just I hate being this vulnerable. I hate not being able to walk. The baby’s been great and I refuse to let everyone in town blame her for the snow zones. It’s not her fault. She told me it wasn’t and I believe her.”
Rime hugged tighter. “No, of course it’s not the baby’s fault. And while I’ve never had children myself, I’ve seen many go through birthing. Having a child is a wondrous thi
