Kaida shivered in the chilly early morning air and glanced around the meadow speckled with sunlight. Dew clung to buttercups and violets. Fog gravitated toward the edges of the cliffs and a brisk breeze blew in off the Atlantic. The scent of damp soil mingled with saltwater as she took a deep breath.

"I look frumpy." Fiona set her hands on her hips. "If training requires me to wear this getup, then I'm out."

Sighing, Kaida eyed the outfit in question. Both her and her ...