Chapter 67: Cynara
by Lyn Thorne-Alder
Monday, May 14, 2001
The air seemed lighter in the suite.
Cya had felt the ghost leave - they all had, she thought. The thing had sighed out of their lives with a remember and a sort of smug, self-satisfied feeling that it didn’t really seem like she’d earned.
Zita was safe with Sheba and seemed happy. Howard might not like the collar (what collar? All he had was a flower in his hat) but he and Magnolia were happy together. Leo was - well, Leo was almost Leo again, and he was doing pretty well with Aviv.
All the major problems of the year had been solved. It looked like even Lily had gotten rescued by an irate Arnbjörg and a very amused Jaya. Cya had seen the aftermath - Rand spewing blood from his nose and sputtering as he was escorted to Dr. Caitrin’s. It was the sort of satisfying finish that a book ought to have.
read on...
by Lyn Thorne-Alder
Monday, May 14, 2001
The air seemed lighter in the suite.
Cya had felt the ghost leave - they all had, she thought. The thing had sighed out of their lives with a remember and a sort of smug, self-satisfied feeling that it didn’t really seem like she’d earned.
Zita was safe with Sheba and seemed happy. Howard might not like the collar (what collar? All he had was a flower in his hat) but he and Magnolia were happy together. Leo was - well, Leo was almost Leo again, and he was doing pretty well with Aviv.
All the major problems of the year had been solved. It looked like even Lily had gotten rescued by an irate Arnbjörg and a very amused Jaya. Cya had seen the aftermath - Rand spewing blood from his nose and sputtering as he was escorted to Dr. Caitrin’s. It was the sort of satisfying finish that a book ought to have.
read on...