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[Zendella Smythe]

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Shadow drops a letter at anskitas for Toren.

Toren,
I await our sons return. I am thrilled at this yet mixed with dread. I want to find someone to check him out make sure there isnt something hidden about him.

Obviously my choices in doctors is poor. Do you think you could persuade Cear and Drago to have a look at Gray? I am sorry my love I am still reeling from these developments. I know your anger with me must be great.

I think I shall never forget the way Willow looked at me, though she has never been fond of her Aunt. I cant blame her for wanting you all to herself. I reiterate my love, I did it for our children and would do it for no other.

I love you,
Wisty

Laying her head on her desk she begins to weep softly the traumatic events of the past night causing her to laugh and cry all at once. She was no more than a traitor.

Zen came up and put a tiny hand on her mothers hair stroking it softly. Sometimes mama our choices arent as easy as they seem. That which we do to save someone can at times be the destruction we didnt intend. Wisteria paused looking at her small daughter. Your to smart for your own good little love. She pulled Zen on her lap pondering whether she or Toren should reveal the news of Zens brother....