Abigail shook her head a little. "I have enough of my life that's going to be riding on making a wish with the deal. I... don't need my love life dragged into that, too." There was a small, almost apologetic smile on her face as she said it.

It was tempting. To add one more deal. But deals had gotten her ancestors in trouble. Deals had stained the Widdowson legacy with blood. Better to keep it at what she needed and wait for the rest.