Terra stepped out to collect firewood and discovered there were no guards at their door. She decided not to share this fact with Skylah for the moment. The two ladies were warmed by a crackling fir and blankets, for virus unusually could not make use of them. They had stretched out on the bearskin rug and were quite comfortable, although it was getting cold at night. In the late night side of morning, Sky went to collect more firewood. When she realized there were no guards, she hurried back inside and woke up Terra. She asked, When were you going to tell me there are no guards out there? What are you talking I can’t trust you anymore! Skylah interrupted. I don’t want you to leave until I win Dan over. No, Skylah added. We go now! Keep your voice down, Skylah! Terra whispered. We’re not ready, and if you go now, you’ll go it alone. Do you prefer that? Terra watched after emotion played across Skyla’s face. Finally, a mask snapped into place, and she was unreadable. I know you love Sirji. Can’t you at least wait for me to have that as well?
