"What's taking them so long," Carita Bennett asked to no one.
They had come back to the coven a while back, tended to the seriously injured and washed, healed and shared their healing essence with those that seemed to be having one foot in the grave. Most were resting peacefully for the first time in a very long time. There were werewolves, fairies, vampires and dragon shifters among those that were rescued from the dungeons. They had been most amazed by the discovery of the dragon prince, he had disappeared a decade back and had been presumed dead or lost in the void. He had gone out to meet with his beloved who was a fairy; he had crossed the dragon realm into the field in between which was no man's land when he had been attacked by a dark cloud that morphed into a man. The man was not
