Chapter Fourteen “I am not gone, not really. I will return to you. Every time you see a raven, I will return to you. Every time you see the bright lights of the city, I will return to you. Every memory that you have of me brings me back to you. So you see, my love, I am not gone, not really.” ~Elora “Cush!” Oakley screamed just as the arrow flew from the bow. Everything seemed to happen in slow motion as Cush waited for the arrow to hit its mark. He waited to watch the old woman clutch at her chest watching her life blood leak out. The old woman, who like her queen, had meddled in the affairs of the elves. She’d played her magic where it was not welcome and therefore would suffer the consequences. “You are in my domain, warrior.” The voice of the Voodoo queen reverberated off of the tre