It had been a mere two weeks since her graduation and Tiffaney had spent the travel home asleep and in a daze. The adults let the kids sleep and took care of arrangements for the group of people they dragged out of under spiral. Renslow refused to get involved and the local lord took one look at the battered refuges and barred all access to his territory.
Lady Dyne took them in arranging for local escorts and supplies for the group to travel to Rosewood. It would be good to have more people in the territory that owed the countess so deeply.
It took almost three days for the group to manage all the items needed to return to a state of normal. Tiffaney had rested at the castle and returned home in a new skirt uniform that was more of a bottled green than forest, darker with a more handsome look.
