Morgan stared down at the tangled mess of seaweed at her feet and took a step back, not wanting to be close to the body. She looked around to see if anyone else was in the area, someone who could help her drag the body away from the edge of the water. The ocean may have tossed the body onto the shore, but it could just as easily take it back. As she had feared, the shoreline was empty. It was only Morgan and the body. Looking out to sea, she noticed there were more boats in the area than usual, and she wondered if word had gotten out about what the Sea Nymph had found.
Without thinking about it, she rubbed her hands across the ring that adorned her left middle finger. It was a family heirloom that her Aunt Meredith insisted she always wear. And after Morgan had watched the power of the ri
