"It's not fair!" she railed at the injustice of it all. She'd had a lifetime before her, as had her husband, and her son...

There is a way, they told her, whispered words that she heard more with her heart than her mind. But you have to choose, one or the other. You cannot have both, not now.

Her heart breaking, she named her choice.

He will not know you as you are now, she was warned.

She didn't care.

Magic washed over her, cleansing her spirit and reforming it to its will. Reborn, she spread her wings and flew.

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