It occurred to me that if she suffered no consequences for her actions she could throw it at me again and next time might even hit me. Mysteriously, all her friends' numbers got mixed up during the repair. Well, magic is never perfect, is it? We hopped to Jenny's room and I retired to the room next door. I've found that the best place to be when your girlfriend is preparing herself to go out is anywhere else. This avoids having to find answers to questions that the greatest philosophers of the ages have failed to resolve. Do these two things go together? Is my hair straight at the back? and so on and so forth. I lay on my bed and contemplated the coming funeral. Would Bronwyn show up? It seemed to me she might, especially if she had been the one that attacked Anna. I would have to keep an eye out. On a whim, I went to the window and sent out another wave of protection against the eating death in the general direction of the town. I had visions of Bronwyn stalking the streets killing random citizens for no other reason than she could.
What do You think about Jake's War, Book Two Of Wizards?
