Heritage does not equal destiny.

What an amazing day," Bree said, stretching in her seat. "Thanks to me and my weather charm." I said lightly. Robbie and Hunter both looked at me in alarm. "You didn't," Said Robbie. "You didn't," Said Hunter. I was enjoying this. "Maybe I did, maybe I didn't." Hunter looked upset. "You can't be serious!" Cahn't, I thought. Cahn too.

Anytime you feel love for anything, be it stone, tree, lover, or child, you are touched by the Goddess's magick.

Everything is fine and bright. Day must follow every night. My power keeps me safe from harm. The Goddess holds me in her arms.

There are no coincidences. And everything means something.

Could he actually be my muirn beatha dan?

But I also meant that loving someone really opening your heart to them is just asking to have your heart smashed and handed back to you in little pieces.