On The Verge (A Charmed Life Book 1) - Plot & Excerpts
Narrowing her eyes, Tracy cupped her hand and pointed it at the target, pulling up the magic. Her temple throbbed painfully, and the narrowing eyes were only half out of concentration - the other half was out of a purely mental exhaustion she hadn't felt since college, and even then it took months to get this far, not just three days. The faintest hint of mist slipped from between her lips, and an icicle formed suddenly in her hand and jumped forward a couple inches before falling to the ground and shattering amid the trail of other shattered icicles, a broken trail halfway to the target from her feet. “Oh, c'mon, Tracy!” sighed Jacob in exasperation. “You're getting worse, not better!” Tracy let out a rough cry of frustration and hauled her hand back, a large ball of snow and ice forming in her palm just in time for her to throw it at the target. It hit just over the right shoulder of the black silhouette on the wall with a loud, shattering crack.
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