BRIGID'S POV

I wasn't the kind of woman to forget. I liked knowing what cards to play and somehow I had forgotten that Saraphina Maychild was the daughter of Riona Maychild.

The witch was unpredictable and I knew I had to think of something fast to keep my most important pawn in line.

The second Ronan left, she moved toward me with a fury I hadn't seen on her in years. Eyes sharp, hands trembling, lips pulled tight like she was holding back an entire storm.

"That is my daughter," she hissed. ...