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It wasn’t every day that Gabriel had decided to take a walk, to clear his mind. Rosalie was off doing gods know what, and he needed to find her, then his brother Charon, to talk to him and try to get him to stay with him and Rosalie. He didn’t watch where he was walking when he walked straight passed a blonde-that made him do a double take.
It wasn’t...it couldn’t be...she died in the Orc Wars a thousand years ago...how was she....
“Margaret?” he whispered as he took a couple steps towards her. It had to Margaret-his wife, his healer wife, was alive again. He felt it is heat-somehow Margaret survived the war and lived like he did. “Is it truly you, my dear Margaret?”











