Constantine: A History Part 3 by Donna Grant

Author:Donna Grant [Grant, Donna]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Donna Grant, dragons, romance, dark kings, saga
Publisher: Donna Grant
Published: 2018-07-02T04:00:00+00:00

“Neither will I.”

His words gave her comfort, because she honestly believed that he would always remember. And if she were ever to come to him again, she would have to change up more of her appearance.

Unless it was time to tell him the truth.

She dreaded the day she told him everything. He would either understand – or he wouldn’t. Erith really hoped he could forgive her.

“I have taken up enough of your time,” she said.

He frowned and looked as if he where about to oppose, but he remained silent.

“Good luck with the business endeavor, Con.” She turned to walk away.

“Willow.”

She stopped and looked over her shoulder at him. “Yes?”

“Family isna always blood. It’s those you have around you, the ones you look to for friendship.”

“Do you have a family then?”

“A verra large one, in fact,” he replied with a crooked grin.

She nodded as she glanced away. “I think I have one, too.”

“Then you will never be alone.”

Erith smiled. Each time she thought Con needed her, it turned out that she needed him more. He’d left his mark on her. With his compassion, his wisdom, and his friendship. In fact, he was the closest thing she had to a best friend.

And he didn’t even know it.

“Farewell, Willow,” he said with a tip of his head.

“Farewell.”

It was harder for her to leave than she expected. Con was easy to talk to. And she could be herself. She didn’t have to shut her feelings off as she did anytime she was near Cael or the rest of the Reapers for fear that they might discern all that she hid.

Con accepted her just as she did him. He demanded nothing from her, nor did he want anything. He could have pushed to know who she was. She’d felt his impatience, but for whatever reason, he’d pulled back his questions.

She walked to the end of the pier and looked back one last time. Con was facing the water, his hands in his pockets as the wind ruffled his blond waves. She continued on until she was at a safe enough distance that she could teleport to the small isle in the middle of a loch.

As soon as she walked through the Fae doorway, her magic discarded the clothes of the twenties and returned her to her black gown with full skirts. She shook out her long black hair and let it flow freely as she walked among her garden.

She didn’t feel quite so lonely today. It helped spending time with Con, but it was the reminder that she had a family that cemented everything.

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