Chapter Four
Macey rubbed her eyes and pushed herself into a seated position. The light was dim, and from her position on the bed, she had no idea if Amber had managed to return alongside her. A small part of her wanted to call out for the others to search the house for the beithir, but she knew that was a bad idea. Especially when there was a chance that how she felt was nothing more than wishful thinking that her friend was okay.
She glanced around the room, relief flooding through her as she saw a lump lying on the floor. That certainly hadn't been there when she'd gone to take a nap.
"Amber?" she whispered, suddenly feeling a lot more awake than she had before. Her whole body filled with hope. She'd thought something precious was lost, and yet, here her best friend was.
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