Part 2: Like Bunnies "Are you sure you don't want company up at the cabin?" Ostara Holiday looked up from her desk at her sister Summer's concerned expression. "No," Star said, shaking her head with a fond smile for her older sister's mother-hen tendencies. "I really, really just need some time to myself." "But Saturday is your birthday. You shouldn't be alone on your birthday. A girl only turns thirty once." Star shuddered. "Don't remind me, please." She didn't know why she dreaded the big three-oh quite so much, but she did. "Infant," Summer scoffed from her own point of view at the advanced age of not-quite thirty-two. Her sky-blue eyes studied Star carefully. "If you're sure you'll be okay, honey, I'll back off. But if you need anything, promise us you'll call." Star gave her si