In like a lion, out like a lamb.
Dragged back into Whiteland, Kira's on her own. The Whispers want her out. The Chlause have her sister. The Kyo are subdued...for now.
Alongside former huldra Freya, Kira determines to find the others. The Ellevolket seduce. The fossegrim offers riddles. Memories are lost, family is found, and the watchers seek to silence the worlds.
'Not tied tight enough, my dear.'
Traversing Whiteland with only threads to go on, she and Freya are not who they were. When Kira was here last, she was na?ve and human. When Freya was, she wasn't human at all.
Now, as Urn?sch starts to break and the Whispers turn their backs, humanity is questionable...and so is life itself. Some witches never die.