Mack gasped. He would’ve thought he was still asleep, stuck in the strangest dream ever, if not for the solid wall against his back. “You . . . You’re a . . .” “Yes,” Jiichan replied as he strode past his grandson. Mack stared at Jiichan, then glanced over at Darren. “You want to tell me what’s g...
“And I was trying to attack the magic-users—I’d transformed, and I just wanted to, you know, trap them or something—and Darren was supposed to back me up, and he was trying. I mean, it was totally obvious he was trying really hard, but . . .” “But what?” Mack asked impatiently. Gabriella shook he...
The sea spray on her face was more than just refreshing; it was tempting. In just minutes, Fiona knew, the boat would approach the site of the shipwreck and she’d be able to transform into a selkie at last. It had been so long since she’d swum freely in the great blue ocean. The saltwater pool in...