“Rowena was in regular contact with us—you know, with the group I mentioned. She didn’t know about me. We thought it best to keep my presence a secret from everyone, even her. But she knew we prepared a place for her.
“She was trying to rendezvous with us, but had been unable to free herself from some thugs who were dogging her trail. She didn’t want to risk leading her enemies right into what we were trying to create as a safe haven for her.”
“How did you manage to keep Basha from knowing your whereabouts? Wouldn’t she be drawn to you through her bond to you?”
Therese nodded. “Yes, well, the place we are preparing is . . . Suffice it to say, when I was there, the bond couldn’t be felt.”
“But whenever you left there, it could be.”
“That’s right.”
“And you left there from time to time over the years.”
Her eyes narrowed. “Yes, that’s right.”
“And you’ve been away from there now since sometime before Rowena’s death?”
“That’s right.”
Click Follow to receive emails when this author adds content on Bublish
Comment on this Bubble
Your comment and a link to this bubble will also appear in your Facebook feed.