Chapter Five
“Wynter, your mother and I need to visit the Mage Council for a few days,” Arastan said at dinner that night.
“I thought you were still avoiding them.”
Her mother smiled. “It’s different now that Harmonia is working for the Council. Your father doesn’t think they’re idiots anymore,” she said with amusement.
Wynter laughed and her father scoffed.
“The only smart thing they have done is give Harmonia a position,” he retorted.
“I’ve made some meals for you. Will you be alright for a few days on your own?” her mother asked.
“Of course! And I won’t be on my own. I’ll have Pow-pow.”
“We’ll check in,” her father replied, peering at her across the table.
Wynter rolled her eyes. “There is plenty to keep me busy. I’ve started organizing the library. That will keep me busy for a
