“About that,” I started, but there was a knock on the door. Irene walked in, her arm locked around Lunessa. Both witches looked furious, and I steeled myself. “You have every right to be angry about Evalina…”
“How dare you,” Lunessa hissed. “How dare you speak her name!”
Irene cleared her throat. “That’s not why we’re here. Lunessa has something to say to you.”
“The hell I do,” she muttered.
“Enough,” I cut in. “As it is, I have something to say to all four of you, and it relates to Evalina. I was going to wait until I told Kiana, but she’s taking space, and Lunessa, you probably need to hear it first. Close the door.”
Lunessa narrowed her eyes, but she didn’t leave as Irene closed the door. I took a deep breath. “What I’m about to say does not leave this room. Irene, is there a bindi
