Kier walked away with Medes on his shoulder and Mina on his arm. They talked candidly, the three of them. Even Medes and Mina seemed to get along like very old friends.
Ina breathed in and sighed. What am I supposed to think about you? she thought. Are you nice or not? Crazy or not? Reliable or not?
Then Ina sighed again, remembering she had to tell Athyn to get out of her forest.
Our forest, came Kier's voice from her memory when they'd dealt with the Shadow.
It should be mine, thought the Witch.