Chapter 33 - Death's Shroud

The tea kettle whistled, announcing the water was ready. Tansy ignored it as she crossed the room and knelt in front of Laci, taking her hands in hers and giving them a comforting squeeze. “None of this is your fault,” Tansy said. “It’s no one’s fault but the evil men who want to hurt innocent people.” She squeezed Laci’s hands. “We’ll get through this, and whether you want to come back to the coven or continue on your own, just know I’ll always be here as your friend. If you ever need anything, all you ever have to do is ask.”

Laci squeezed the other woman’s hands, a warmth filling her as she felt Tansy’s words bring a comfort to her that Laci didn’t even know she needed. “Asking is why I’m here, actually. I need some advice.”