That was a fae answer, which made her frown. "Well, Emma." She paused a moment to take a sip of wine. Obviously not the girl's real name, but never mind. "Being the Mother of Witches I'm here to help and support any young witch, no matter what Circle they're from. It's never too late to choose the right path. You can tell Abigail that too."

All young witches were her children, in that sense. Which meant she was almost always willing to forgive them, to welcome them back into the fold.