Although I"d had a nap, it hadn"t been real rest due to my being summoned to a dream conversation with Agnes. I should"ve suspected something had gone awry with the ease she"d been able to do so. Now I had a big puzzle, and my jet-lagged and travel-scrambled brain crashed when I attempted to come up with a solution. I should"ve focused on an explanation.
“Reine…?” I imagined Lonna using that tone on her daughter when she"d done something naughty she tried to hide from her mum.
“Yes, Lonna.”
“Why are they stuck here? Can we help them?” Translation: can we get out ourselves?
can we get out ourselves?“I don"t know. As I told you, I set up a protection spell around this cottage so that only those with good intentions could find it. There was nothing in the spell that had anything to do wit
