We climbed into the carriages. The air was thick with worry. I looked at Tyson, his face drawn. "I'm taking everyone to my cabin," I told him. "I'll come to the castle tomorrow to start healing the baby." My voice was firm. "But I don't want to see Paige." I paused. "If I see her, I will not heal the child."
Chace looked furious.''No, you have to start healing him today!''
I exhaled and looked at my own son, ''Fine, but I'm taking everyone to the cabin first, and I'll return later.''
Tyson and Chace looked like they wanted to argue, but didn't. A wise decision. Tyson just nodded, his gaze dropping to my son in Flynn's arms.
The journey home was the happiest I'd been in a long time, the fresh hair, the scent of the woods and even the faint aroma of the herbs I loved so much. The sound o
