Chapter 155
Narcissa sat uphill midnight. This was madness. It was dangerous. Why had she let him go. She should have clung to him. She should have held on to him. She should have done any thing that was in her power to keep him close but she hadn't.
Going in to her empty bed room, she looked round. It was cold with out him.
Going to there bed she laid down on his pillow and breathed in his scent deep.
"Come home to me." She said to the air. She didn't care it was made. She just needed the spirits to watch over him.
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