Harmony
"Well, well, look how big you two have grown." The witch, Gwendolyn, said, looking at my mates with an unreadable expression.
She was clothed in dark gray robes that seemed to float above the ground. She was beautiful yet she made me feel uneasy. I wonder how she became...friends with Sierra. That's how she described her anyway, how my mates described her. A friend, nothing more, nothing less.
"Gwendolyn, it's been too long," Sierra said, giving her a warm smile. "Allow me to introduce my new daughter-in-law, Harmony."
Her cryptic expression eyed me up and down, making me shift on my feet uncomfortably. "I see. And where is the other?"
"She won't be joining us," Xander said sharply.
"Perhaps we should get going." Levi said in a softer tone, though it held its strong comma
