The Pack's Rebels
“If you are certain that you are done with him and that is what you want.”
“I am done with him,” she held his eyes. “I am done with him, Connery.”
His smile was heartbreaking for it’s relief. “Good. Now,” he rolled them both to the side. “Tell me about the spells that you have been making.”
She told him about the exploding pouches, the simple solution of Logan’s lycanism, and about the spell that she had attempted that morning and had failed.
“Well,” he said softly. “As pleasant as this is, Meguitte, I think that we must return to the task at hand.”