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Swim with Him
Calisto offered a fond smile and tilted her head. “And then you fell in love.”
Calisto shrugged playfully as she gazed at Elsabet. “You couldn’t have helped it. And why not, for that matter?”
“But it’s with the most impossible man!” She slammed her fist to her thigh in frustration.
“I know.” Calisto said, softening her voice. She was faintly surprised that Elsabet didn’t bother arguing the point. Sensing that saying anything further would just fuel the aggravation Elsabet tried to assimilate against Bast. Calisto would be no part of that.
After a long silence Elsabet asked the oddest question. “Did he win?”
“Win?”
“Bast. The swim races?”
“He sometimes won.” Calisto frowned. She remembered propelling herself through the water like an engine. Often cheating and using her magic to make the water carry her along.
Still Bast, ever a strong swimmer, often reached the island first.
“I don’t know how…” She confided. “He
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