Rowena sighed softly, rolling over to curl closer to the Satyr, nuzzling her head against the woman. She closed her eyes, attempting to slip back into sleep, comforted by the sound of Miracle’s steady breathing. Her mind whirled with the events of the past week and she opened her eyes again, looking down to the sleeping woman beside her. She smiled ( Read more... )

Rowena awoke from her dreams, a scream escaping her throat as her eyes darted around the room wildly, searching for the man who hid in the shadows.  The tears came swiftly, unbidden, and she shivered, curling up in her bed and sobbing.  She tried to be quiet, to keep from waking the others, but to no avail.  She closed her eyes, hearing the heavy ( Read more... )

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Rowena silently pulled the clothes from her body, tossing them into a heap in the corner of her room.  She paused for just a moment, feeling a pang that she was not hanging up the fine suit, and worrying at the wrinkles she would have to deal with.  She sighed softly and shook her head, pulling on her battered, paint stained work jeans, and a black ( Read more... )

Rowena sighed as she moved over to climb into the bed, gently rubbing her temples.  The migraine had persisted for two days now, and there seemed to be no end in sight.  She knew that she was making herself ill with the worry and the stress, but she couldn't stop herself.  She worried about Ramya and D'Arcy...both struggling, and unable to fix it ( Read more... )

She screamed, all of her anger and frustration flowing through her body as the bottle hurtled towards the wall, shattering. The glass tinkled softly to the ground, the amber liquid swiftly spreading across the polished marble. She whimpered softly, closing her eyes and sinking to the ground on the blanket, looking around the building. She wanted ( Read more... )

Rowena watched D'Arcy sleep, staying curled close to the woman, wanting to protect her from the world.  She was unaccustomed to being the confidant, to being called upon to fix it all.  She smiled softly and gently brushed the womans hair back from her face before slipping quietly from her bed.

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Rowena stood in the foyer of her building, looking up with a satisfied smile on her face. It looked beautiful, everything was finally coming to life. The windows, walls, and floors had been scrubbed until they shone. The walls had a fresh layer of stark white paint, the color contrasting sharply against the black of the delicate accents of the ( Read more... )

Rowena stood in front of her building and looked up with a bright smile on her face. She owed Marie big time...but this was well worth it. The realator watched the young woman with a smile in his eyes, her exuberance bringing a bounce to his weary step. He touched her shoulder, moving to unlock the front door ( Read more... )

Rowena sat in the public library, an expanse of books spread before her. She looked through each of them, making notes in her yellow legal pad. Drew had given her research, and she found the quiet of the library oddly smoothing. She smiled, looking down at the paper, her wings flapping lazily in the air ( Read more... )