Dolhanna:Harriet was one of my mamah and pahpa’s domestic’s. When my parents were killed, Harriet became my rock, my family. I was all alone. We had just come from Ireland when my uncle, the king, moved the Royal house to the America’s a few hundred years ago. And that is when they died; shortly after. When I was old enough to go to Training Camp for the Garda, I was devastated when Harriet told me she was going to go back home to Ireland. She told me to go and make my way she would be back should I ever need her. She said she would just know. Harriet always just kinda “knew” things. It’s a gift of sorts. Sitting on the bed, she explains how she went to the King 25 years ago telling him it was time for her to come back and went to explain how she has been keeping an eye on me all this time. She came up here because she knew this is where she would be needed. Eyes filling with tears, I break down and tell her how amazing Calin was through the whole time of my Concupiscentia Tempus to the serum, to Calin leaving. Wiping my tears she pulls me close shhh'ing me and telling me it’s all right. “Those two males will bring him home my love. He is hurting, he loves you still. You believe what I tell you.”
Without warning I get an image of a mountain side and I hear Roddy telling me they found Calin and he is not leaving and I need to get there… Heart pumping I jump off the bed. “Harriet, I have to go to him. I’m going to bring my male home…. Squeezing her hand and kissing her cheek I step outside and vapor to Roddy……
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