Chapter Eighty

“How long will you be gone?” Mabla asked as she kneaded bread beside Kaelith.

Kaelith shrugged. “Graeven said a few days. I’m not sure where he’s taking me. He says it’s a surprise.”

“I wish someone would take me on a surprise vacation,” Mabla whispered under her breath.

“How are things going with Torin?” Kaelith asked, eyeing her friend.

Mabla blushed. “He… is a perfect guy. So sweet and caring