Moonlit Magic
“Says the cornflower-blue-eyed, pure blond-haired, tall, pale, long-lashed immortal. If anyone is ethereal, it’s you, Vampire Barbie.”
Rita burst out laughing. Deidre did look like a high-end doll, her silk pajamas probably costing more than Rita’s entire wardrobe.
Deidre preened, flipping her hair. “Darling, I know I’m stunning. But you witches glow. Literally.”
Rita shook her head, still grinning—until Deidre’s expression turned sly.
“Speaking of glowing… Nathan Parker has been extra wolfy around you this week.”
Freda’s quill paused. “Oh, he’s obsessed. I caught him staring at you during lunch every day. And I may have overheard him asking how many senior witchcraft electives he could cram
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