CHAPTER SIX
For some time they plodded along in silence through the snow drifts, until Morgan cut away from the road leading down to Camelot and began to head across the fields towards the river. The snow was deeper now, the going slow.
‘Where are you taking me?’ Callie asked uneasily.
‘To the Sacred Grove.’ Morgan shot Callie a mischievous glance. ‘I won’t use magic to take you there this time. I can’t risk offending the goddess once more. We’ll have to follow the more usual path.’
Callie sighed, thinking she wouldn’t mind a little of Morgan’s magic right now. Already her shoes and the bottom of her gown were soaked, while the sleeping Ana seemed to get heavier with each step.
‘What will happen when we get there?’ she asked. Alarm sharpened her voice. ‘Are you planning to abandon us
