“Die?!” Sami slammed the greenhouse door as raced to catch up to me. She grabbed my arm; I didn’t want to stop, but did. “All I did…I don’t know what I did.”
“I know and that’s the problem.” I took two more steps toward the house before turning back around. “And, yes, you could very well die.”
I looked around the yard and didn’t see what I needed. “Silas!” I yelled. “You are called!”
“The cat? What could he—“ Sami was wise enough to stop talking as I settled my glare on her.
“In the house, now. Stay in your room. Don’t go by the window and do nothing until I come and get you.”
To her credit, she didn’t argue. She did flounce into the house, but that was neither here nor there.
Rain began falling as I secured the gate at the end of the walkway to the house. Thank the Sisterhood I’d repaired the crossbeams on the fence after the last of the snowmelt earlier in the year. It was not a lovely looking barrier, not with the roses in need of deadheading, but it was sturdy. I would take steadiness over beauty any day, but especially today.
Thunder rolled across the sky as I ran for cover on the porch, wiping the rain from my forehead. Still no sign of Silas. If he was much later, it would call for more desperate measures.
“If Vinia’s pride costs me another…” I would not finish such thoughts outloud. Hatred was not, unlike the popular trope a useful catalyst for power. It was the corrosive rot. I was opening the door when lightening split the sky and a dark shadow launched itself over the gate as if hellhounds were after it.
“Inside! Get inside!”
I ducked on instinct as Silas bounded over me and slammed the door shut behind us, tumbling backwards onto the floor as the door shook in its frame.
“Too close,” I muttered.
“Yes. I don’t want to use up another life, especially not on your damnable apprentice.”
I nodded. I had no desire to use up any more of my life on her either, but life never much cared about my thoughts.
Silas licked the back of his paw where the hairs were singed. “The mountain is moving. He’s coming. She’s spilled blood.”