Treasa was livid. Livid wasn't the word. Furious maybe. No, worse. Either way, she lost either her mother or her husband in less than an hour's time, neither of which she was ready to give up. Elaine stood right there in the doorway with her papers in hand, and though she could have easily put a stop to Treasa's sudden violent outburst, she didn't. She had just explained consequences to Catherine, and these were hers.
Catherine cried out when Treasa pushed her foot down. That was when Treasa felt hands on her shoulders. Big hands that nearly engulfed them. Fendrel's hands. She stepped back away from Catherine, tempted to give her one more good kick just to be sure she got the message, but she didn't. She released her magic's hold on the woman with a shake of her hand, a shake that was normally associated with when she "leaked." Elaine waved a hand at Catherine on the floor and two other sisters came and peeled the woman off the floor.
Treasa didn't say anything, only keeping the cross look on her face as she lifted one of her hands to wrap around Fendrel's on her shoulder. She walked away, tugging him along behind her by his hand. Finding an empty room, she pulled him in behind her before letting him go and turning to shut the door behind them.
When she turned around, the tears were welling up in her eyes, and suddenly all she could do was throw her arms around him and cry.