Chapter 120 Swathing’s Wrong with a

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Chapter 120: Something’s wrong with Her

Rowan

The castle was abuzz with its usual day-to-day activities. Servants and maids passed me in the hallway carrying baskets of laundry and trays of tea. I could hear the clattering of cookware as I left my office and walked toward the grand staircase off the foyer, seeing the door to the servants’ hallway that led to the kitchen slightly ajar.

It was nearing lunch, and I was definitely hungry. I stopped to let a maid pass by with a tray full of sandwiches and coffee, heading toward the library.

“For Miss Kacidra,” she said, bobbing her head as she noticed my gaze.

I nodded back, tucking my hands in my pockets as I followed the maid down the hallway toward the library.

Kacidra was seated at the long library table in the center of the room. She was peering down at a large textbook, her brow knitted in concentration. She looked up with a smile as the maid approached with the lunch tray, but she arched her brow as I entered behind the maid.

“Don’t distract me, Rowan,” she said with a laugh before giving the maid her thanks. Kacidra leaned back in her chair and bit into a sandwich.

I pulled one of the chairs out from the table and sat down, taking a deep, restorative breath before grabbing a sandwich

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for myself.

“Want some coffee? You look like you could use it!” she asked.

“I didn’t get too much sleep last night,” I sighed, accepting the steaming cup of coffee from Kacidra. Kacidra snorted with mirth, bringing the coffee to her lips and sipping cautiously.

“Ouch, that’s hot-”

“Don’t you have class today?” I asked, motioning toward the mountain of books she had strewn across the table. She bit into her sandwich, flipping through the pages of her textbook for a moment before she met my eyes again, shrugging.

“I had class this morning. I have lab this afternoon, though. A test, so it’s a short class. I’ll be home before dinner.”

Kacidra was in her first year of medical school at the University of Mirage. She was studying to be a physician with the intent of going home to Red Lakes and setting up a practice there, something she said was desperately needed. Kacidra was sharp as a tack, and she seemed to be enjoying her studies. And Pete, well, I had never met anyone so devoted to their mate.

Her studies meant Kacidra and Pete would be living in Mirage for several years, and I had offered them residence at the castle.

Pete’s mother, a spirited older woman named Debby, was also living at the castle, but had insisted on being given a job while she remained under our roof. Debby had been given the task of tending to the hundreds of plants in the atrium, many of the plants native to the Isles where she was from, and all and

all, the family seemed content.

was also a huge comfort to

Hanna could use all

doing?” Kacidra asked, her

bring myself to answer that question, so I only shrugged my shoulders. I needed to figure out some

mine in search of the overwhelming anxiety I felt regarding

another sip of my

and Troy will probably be down here in the next couple of minutes, I expect. They all seem

I had no idea they’d ridden the train into town. Shows how much attention

but Maeve wanted to take the boys on the train, you know. They’re basically toddlers

little

were ten months old, and until they’d arrived a few days ago, I hadn’t seen them since Maeve and Troy left to start their new

parents and their son George, who was just

aware of the thoughts I’d just had and

library and looked around. She hadn’t been in this room yet

Rowan. You haven’t changed a thing. I thought you said you wanted to modernize the place?” Maeve said as she held Oli in her arms. Charlie had his arms wrapped

quipped, forcing a smile on my face as I glanced over at them. Will toddled over to me, and I reached down to scoop him up. I began to bounce

Troy and were very hard to tell apart. They were identical, but Charlie was

different personality. Will was loud and demanding, while Charlie was quiet and

library, he sprinted away from her on all fours toward

her; copper blond hair and a lean build. He was slightly shorter than his

eyes. One was blue, much like Maeve’s and my own. And the other was a dark, steel gray. He was an interesting looking creature, and by the looks of it, was keeping Maeve

thoughts had summoned him, Troy walked through the library doors, and a chorus of excited “Dada!” rang out through the air as the boys made their way to their

took off on his hands and knees, crawling across the

but Oli was running, damn near sprinting toward

my entire life. He shouldn’t have survived, and likely wouldn’t have had divine intervention not saved his life. Despite it all, he was

had a sneaking suspicion he was going

be reckoned with.

walked over to the set of couches near the hearth. He

asked as he fielded the advances of the boys, who were tugging on his shirt

replied stupidly.

alone, Troy,” Maeve was

it from the shelf, glancing at me out of the corner of

and suddenly, Gemma and Ernest appeared, George toddling ahead of them into the

going over to toss her arms around Maeve while Ernest came over to the couches, clapping

me off the couch into a tight hug. I hadn’t seen much of him since they’d gotten here. But he

her face fall as she realized Hanna was not in the library with the rest of

Mom entered the library, Dad coming along with her, his hand wrapped around Mom’s “We don’t want to pry. But we’ve noticed that something

are all here to help. That was our reason for coming. But we can’t help you if

right, Rowan. We need to know what’s happening with

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