“It was a waste of time. What was she expecting Eliza to say? What did she want Eliza to say? That everything Dai had told her was true? It was so farfetched and yet when she thought of him it fit. He didn’t just know about history—he’d lived it. He didn’t just understand magic—he could use it. He’d saved Brigit even after she’d argued with him. She needed to at least thank him when…when he got back from the Shadowlands. Wherever that was, assuming it was real.“Can we stay for dinner?” Brigit pe...ered through the glass panel.That depended on what kind of answer she got from Roan and Eliza. If it were all true, they had lied to her, and if Dai had lied, would they want to hear the truth? “Maybe.”“Someone is coming.”The door opened and Eliza stood there in a paint-covered T-shirt. “Come in.” She gave them both a hug.“Can I see if the veggies have grown yet?” Brigit danced from one foot to the other.“Yes,” said Amanda, eager for Brigit to be out of earshot.MoreLessRead More Read Less
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