“Leila has a sister?” Dawn asked, startled.
“Oh, yes. They hate each other,” Tom said matter-of-factly. “Which is, I suppose, why Mardalan felt it necessary to torment those trees. She might be even a match for the dryad.”
“Mardalan?” Dawn glanced back at Corrie, who was hurrying to join them.
“She’s involved? That’s not good.” Corrie shook her head hard.
“Oh, you do know her?”
“She, um, kidnapped one of our friends. We got her back.”