Chapter 103: Diana's POV

Candles burned in a perfect circle around the bed they'd moved me to, their flames unnaturally still despite the air moving through the room, and symbols had been drawn on the floor in what looked like silver powder that caught the candlelight.

Theresa stood at the head of the bed wearing different robes than she'd arrived in, these ones deep midnight blue and embroidered with more of those symbols. Her silver hair had been unbound and fell past her shoulders in a way ...