And I, Morgaine said. Viviane too kept seclusion at moon-dark, her privacy guarded by two young priestesses. It'll be dangerous, I admit. To her relief, he was wearingthe red Santa suit, though not the hat.
Also, I do not wish to be dependent upon Jeff. After he left, Jan turned to Red. He had seen more people on streets inmarket towns, but never a place with so many things going on at once. And here, it seemed, was the successor the Goddess had sent her, a kinswoman with the Sight, and the girl was looking up at her with complete trust.
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