Later that night I lay wrapped up in Hunter's arms, breathing hard. It was amazing how quiet and still the woods seemed after what had just taken place. Reluctatly I glanced down at the watch on his wrist and sighed, already hating being back in Widows Vale.

" Uh, I gotta go. It's already one in the morning." I groaned as I stood and began fastening my jeans and buttoning my shirt. He pulled on my hand until I was sitting down beside him again.

" It's sad that you're twenty-one, soon to be the High Priestess of Belwicket along with my wife, and yet you've still got to abide by your parents curfew." I laughed as he buried his face in my neck. Finally I pushed him off of me and kissed his lips sweetly before standing up and brushing what I could of the dried leaves off my ass and back.

" Until we meet again my love, parting is such sweet sorrow." I spoke sarcastically with a fake Shakespearian accent. And though I hated to go, I knew I would see him tomorow at some point. And with those final thoughts I slid behind the wheel of Das Boot and drove out of the clearing in the Widows Vale woods.

000

My mom woke me the next morning with a kiss on my forehead and a way too cheerful smile. I glanced at the clock and had to stiffle a groan at the time. Before nine in the morning! It was outrageous. These people were trying to kill me!

" Hunter's finally home from work. He'll be meeting up with us today." Mom must have noticed the happiness radiating off of me when I remembered about my muirn beatha dan arriving last night. She smiled brightly again, though this time it wasn't so annoying and nodded her head.

" Well that's wonderful Morgan. Now planning won't be so hard. Oh, I remember when I was engaged to your father and how excited I was. Excited and nervous. I was so afraid that he wasn't as good as he seemed, that he wasn't Mr. Right for me. But deep inside of me I knew... he was." My heart warmed at my mother's words and I grabbed her hand and began to trace its beautiful lines, just like I had when I was younger.

" I know that he's my Mr. Right, mom. He's the one." She kissed my forehead again before leaving my room. After a few minutes, I threw my feet over the bed and stood up, only to be overwhelmed by another wave of dizziness. I quickly sat back down until it had passed before I decided to try getting up again.

As I stood beneath the hot water of the shower spray, worry began to claw at my stomach. What if someone was deliberately doing this to me? What if someone was hexing me? And as much as I didn't want to believe it, the logic made perfect sense. Now the question was, who was doing this and why?

A/N: Hi there again. Well I hope everyone likes this. Ooh, cliffhanger, but not really. Yet another problem Morgan faces. What would her life be without them? Well review if ya want to. I plan to have the next chapter up whenever possible.