i went upstairs to mother 's room , sat on her bed and waited . cassie 's hand grasped hold of her grandmother as the woman bent over to give her a surprisingly fierce hug before pulling slightly away . she found hunter still standing looking at the rock fall . `` you offered me a job , and he did n't . i think i could use another pot or two . and for that , she could n't blame her mother at all . i havent used it in a few hundred years . audience of one but beggars cant be choosers . 