Ruby wasn't in a good mood. Being the only one awake during daylight hours had been hard in the decades that Flora was gone. She was so used to cultivating their greenhouses together that she had hardly been able to bear stepping foot inside either one of them for a while once she was gone.
She still got melancholy about it sometimes, like now. The witch covens all kept in contact with each other so she had a general idea of where Flora had gone over the years if she visited one because of the gossip mill.
The first thing she did after leaving home was head straight to their old hometown looking for answers. Blair had told her what actually happened with the Cromwell coven before she moved on making her way east.
Last Ruby heard, she was living in Michigan. That had been thirteen years ago.
