The woman approached her and reached out to wipe the sweat away from her brow with a rag. She took a vial of purple liquid and poured a few drops into her mouth. Her eyes were gentle as she looked at her.
"Zane," Eleanor continued to murmur.
The woman patted her head slowly and said, "Don't be agitated. Everything will be fine."
"Hmm…" Eleanor groaned and winced. She fell back into a deep sleep after a few restless moments.
Not only was Zane concerned about Eleanor, but Ursa was getting antsy as well. She had failed to track her for all those years. She eventually found her, only to lose her again.
Ursa had no idea where she had gone. However, she figured out that another powerful witch had helped Eleanor. Unfortunately, she didn't know who it was.
