True North: Paranormal Reverse Harem
“On the count of three, press the green button.”
She looked down at the stick again. “What green button?” Even as she asked the question, a green button appeared at the bottom of the handle.
“And hold on.” Orin grasped his stick, holding it firmly aloft in front of him at about a forty-five-degree angle. The others did the same, so North mimicked them. Her palms were sweaty, and she gripped the shaft while feeling like an idiot standing there as the wind whipped around them.
“One, two, three!” With those words, Orin pressed the button on his stick, and little spirals popped out before forming into a circular shape that looked like an inverted umbrella. With a whoop, he flew into the air, cle
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