Spellbound
I start laughing, patting my sister on the shoulder just as the massive ball of sprites comes flitting out of the forest.
“Holy crap, you weren’t exaggerating,” Tate says.
“Maeve, how did you make so many lights?”
“I did a light wave, added color and then broke it into the smaller balls of light. I recommend you do something similar,” I tell her, turning to walk back to the packhouse with Xander.
“You’re not going to help me?” she asks, her eyes wide.
“Sprites are better when you get the full experience. Just make sure you don’t miss anyone. They are sweet and gentle and they don’t all ask if you miss them, like Daphne.”
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