Cupcakes, Trinkets, And Other Deadly Magic (Dowser Series) - Plot & Excerpts
I was hyper aware of everything magical around me. Sienna and Rusty downstairs, the collected bits that I made into trinkets in the studio, and even the Magical Compendium on top of my bureau seemed to beckon. I’d never had to deal with residual magic from a casting like this before. It was as if the spell had hyper-charged my dowser abilities to the point where I saw magic everywhere I looked. If I closed my eyes, I could feel it like the lightest of breezes all around me, following me from room to room and into my bed. The residual eased a bit once Rusty and Sienna left, though they lingered long enough in the bakery kitchen that I was sure my chocolate supplies had taken a serious hit. But still, even then, lying in bed was getting me nowhere near sleep. I pulled out the blanket my Gran had knit for me when I’d moved out of the house and into the dormitories at the University of British Columbia. The dorm had only been a fifteen-minute drive from Gran’s house and the university hadn’t stuck with me longer than two years, but I cherished the blanket.
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