I’m not lazy, I just do things in my own time. I had every intention of doing as the Hags asked, but I’d nearly reached my wits end with them, so they were just going to have to wait for me to run my errand first.
“Don’t be too long, Rachel. You know we need that laurel wreath for the ritual tonight,” Marian said.
“And do try to find a fresh one this time. The last one was so old and dried out, I’m pretty sure the sacred elements conspired to throw it out the tower window,” Sorita said.
I resisted rolling my eyes. The laurel wreath wasn’t the only thing old and dried out in the tower.
“Oh, and stop by the liquor store, will you? We’re out of Merlot,” Althea said.
I sighed as I snatched up my bag and their shopping list. “You do realize I’m your apprentice, not your errand runner.”
“Same thing,” Sorita said with a wave.
“We do appreciate it, dear,” Marian said with a smile. Fake, I was pretty sure.
“Be a good apprentice and run along, or I won’t share the mulled wine,” Althea said, and while the words were gruff, I could hear the affection there.
“You wouldn’t dare.” I gave her a look of mock horror, and she gave me a shove.
“Off with you.”
As I made my way out the tower door, I could hear them discussing me.