My Professor Is My Alpha Mate
fire using her candle. “With this petal, I summon thee,” she said, tossing the petal into the fire pit. The fire, once again, roared to life, and the flames, just like the candle, glowed blue. I soon felt the wetness of the water that was summoned, and I smelled the saltiness of the ocean. It soothed away the heat of the fire. I couldn’t help but smile at this element. Then, it was my turn. My heart was pounding with anticipation and nerves as Hazel stepped in front of me. She gave me a reassuring smile and whispered, “You got this.” She could sense my nervousness. I gave her a small smile in return and took a deep breath. I didn’t need her to tell me the lines; I remembered them. I spoke i