Someone screamed. The room fell silent as the eyes of the assembled witches all turned to behold my second attempt at life. For my part, I was a little dizzy. The magnitude of my post-death realizations hadn't exactly come with me; my living mind couldn't quite hold all that knowledge. For a moment, I was terrified that I had made a mistake in returning. But then I glanced up into Imogen's relieved eyes and knew I was exactly where I was meant to be.

"Hey, love." I said.

"Hey," ...