will settle your stomach.â
I sniffed at it hesitantly, waiting for it to turn rancid in my hands (kind of a twist on the Midas touch thing), but the soothing scent of herbs and honey thankfully stayed enticing. I sipped at the mixture and let it comfort my rebellious stomach.
âThanks, girlfriend, I feel better already.â If I said it, it would be trueâ¦If I said it, it would be trueâ¦Ifâ
âThe maid said the sentries have spotted ClanFintanâs warriors,â Alannaâs chatter was comforting. âThey should arrive soon. I knew they would be on time. Carolan said theywould return within the days that prelude Samhainâit is two days before and he will be here today.â Her voice was washed with the expectation of a newlywed.
I knew exactly how she felt. I let visions of my husbandâs strong, sexy torso drift through my mind as I soaked.
âMan, Iâve missed him.â
âAs I have missed Carolan.â
We shared girlfriend smiles.
âBetter hand me that sponge. I want to be sweet smelling and well dressed when they arrive.â Well, for a little while I wanted to be dressed.
I poured my favorite vanilla nut-scented soap from its delicate bottle, and started scrubbing with the thick sponge. Alanna began rummaging through one of my overfilled wardrobes.
âItâll be nice to see Victoria again, too.â I had missed the Lead Huntress the past couple months. Her nomadic duties caused her to travel almost constantly, and I was happy to hear (by way of centaur runnerâa little like the Pony Express, only with the rider built in) that she had joined with my husbandâs band of warriors and would be returning with him. We had become close friends, and I was hoping that Eponaâs Temple would be a second home to her.
âPerhaps we will see Dougal smile again.â Alannaâs eyes sparkled with mischief.
âHeâs smiled, you bad thing.â
âIs that what that expression was?â Her musical lilt intensified as she teased. âAnd here I was sure he must have caught part of your stomach upset.â
âPoor Dougal, between you and ClanFintan teasing him about his thing with Vic itâs a wonder his face isnât permanently pink from blushing.â
âWhich reminds me, what exactly do you think happened between the two of them?â
âWell, I thought it was just a crush he had on her, but before she left I noticed they were both absent from the temple quite a bitâat coincidentally the same time. Add that to his misery since sheâs been gone, and his pink face whenever Vic is mentioned, and I do believe we have a pair of lovers.â
Alanna giggled. âHe really is a sweet blusher, isnât he?â
âOh, look whoâs talking!â I splashed some water at her, which she neatly sidestepped.
âI do not blush.â
âYou donât blush like I donât cuss.â We giggled at each other. âToss me that towel, please.â I began drying myself vigorously, determined that tonight, surrounded by my friends and my husband, I would feel well again. âIâm glad ClanFintan had Dougal stay here and take charge of the construction of the new centaur quarters. Itâs kept him too busy to do much moping.â Dougal had lost a brother a few months earlier, and then the centaur he had apparently fallen for, Ms. Lead Huntress Victoria, had broken off their budding relationship and left him to go back to her old life. He was definitely a young centaur who desperately needed diversion.
âYou know, Rhea, perhaps it is not a coincidence that Victoria just happened to meet up with our warriors. Perhaps she was looking for a reason to return hereââ she raised her eyebrows suggestively (which made her look like a blond bunny) ââto Dougal.â
âI hope so.â I finished drying myself and ran my hands appreciatively over the