Shattered Bonds
We collect Meadow and Tate, grabbing some lunch before heading out.
We’ve just walked outside when I hear my name.
“Lady Maeve! Lady Maeve!”
I turn, squinting, trying to find the little sprite that is calling for me. There are three of them, heading my way.
“Whoa! What’s that?” Tate asks, watching as they fly up to us.
“These are sprites,” I say, only knowing the name of one of the three, Daphne. However, they all have their lights with them.
“This is my sister, Meadow and my brother Tate,” I introduce them.
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