"No, it's magic from the Winter Witch."
"Bethany?"
"Yes. She found me on the night I disappeared. I'd lost a lot of blood and I was dying. She healed me, gave me a new identity and got Maddie to bring us here." I didn't ask how Olivia knew of the Winter Witch. There were more important things to discuss.
I refilled our glasses for a third time.
Oliva turned an interesting shade of green and darted into my kitchen. I chased after her and held her hair back as she threw up in my sink.
"I spoke at your funeral," she said, as she continued to retch. "The doctor gave me medication."
"Livvie, I am so sorry." I rubbed her back until she finished being sick. Then I handed her a paper towel so that she could wipe her face.
"If I'd known you'd left the pack....." I wanted to say tha
