"Give her time," Angus said. "And you'll have to earn her trust back. She takes her position with Robert as a bodyguard seriously. It helps her feel strong and helps her feel like who she wants to be. Right now, you have good promises and intentions, but she needs to see you walking it out. She'll come around. Be patient. It'll be fine."
Kate took Jess out into the fresh morning air and sunshine. There wasn't so much as a single trace left of the ugliness that Robert had told her he had found during the night. Robert had cleaned up every single trace. He had gotten very good at that task, much as it wasn't something Kate had ever wanted for him. "What a beautiful morning," Kate smiled. "We really do need to get the girls out more now that its warm enough. They need to be able to enjoy the outdoors. Its good for them. Heck, its good for us," she laughed.
Meanwhile, Khaat woke upstairs on her bed, covered with a blanket. She had remembered Brian bringing her the potion. She already knew the spotting was gone. Her father had stopped it. There was still much she knew her father wasn't saying. She struggled with it. She curled up, sitting up, wrapping her arms around her knees.
"I might not be able to use a wand anymore, but I can still use a gun," Kieran said from the doorway.
"Its not that," Khaat said.
"So, what's on your mind?"
"Its complicated," she said softly.
"Why has that become the code for something we don't want to talk about?" he sighed. "You think I've forgotten my knowledge of magic just because I don't have the gift anymore? You think your babies might be like your famous uncle?"
"Maybe," she said softly.
"Then you shouldn't have gotten pregnant in the first place," Kieran shrugged. "Seems like you've done that at least once before and it worked out alright. And if Brian is a healer, why would he allow it if he knew the odds?"
"All very good questions," she said, knowing she couldn't tell Kieran the truth.
"Do you love your daughters?"
"Yes!"
"Do you regret them?"
"No! Never!"
"Then I doubt you'll regret these either," he said casually. "So if staying in bed wont' help you, get up. Do something."
"And when did you learn that?" she asked him.
"I learned it from you," he said. He went in and took the blanket. "Come on. Up." He reached for her hand. She took it and he helped her up. "Why is it you're the only one who can stand me?"
"Because you've let me see what's underneath all that crap you want everyone to see on the outside," she said, going with him.
"Come on. There's a fourwheeler in the garage. I can show you the estate," Kieran said.
"I'd like that," she smiled.