My Unexpected Mate
With a hand on my face, I try to pinpoint the changes something just feels different.
Desperately wishing for a mirror and a change of clothes, I close my eyes and try to focus my mind on calling forth these items with my magic. My palm tingles with the remnants of the bond I once shared with Cal, the scar still raised and angry despite the changes that have occurred to the rest of me. I take a deep breath and concentrate harder, willing something to appear in my hand. Suddenly, I feel a weight drop into my palm, and when I open my eyes, I find a small handheld mirror resting there.
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