“I can’t think why I should care.” “Just look at it,” said Courcey. “Ten damned seconds of your precious time. Your family’s always been strong with runes.” “Strong,” said Hawthorn. “Is that what I am? Jealousy’s an ugly emotion, Courcey.” “Jealous?” Courcey hissed. “I may not have much magic, but I’ve more than you.” “And I’ve lost more of it than you’ll ever have, and doesn’t that burn you up?”
