The Apprenticeship Of Julian St. Albans - Plot & Excerpts
Julian grinned as he woke, stroking Horace’s back and feeling his pride at being useful. “You’re brilliant, love,” he said, kissing the top of the mechanical head. “I’m going to be jealous of my own bird,” said Alex, stroking his fingers over Horace’s bright plumage and getting a kiss of his own from Julian. “You’re a very nice alarm, maybe I should give you the ability to tell time so you can take over for the clock.” Horace chirped happily at this idea, and Julian giggled. “It sounds like Horace approves.” Alex smiled and kissed Julian’s ear. “It’s a simple enough spell to add in, I’ll do it when all this is done,” he promised. Horace chirped again, then hopped to the edge of the bed and launched himself in the air, flying back to the living room to report success. Alex and Julian indulged in a few more kisses before getting up and shuffling out, though Julian added his dressing gown over his pyjamas despite the warmth of their flat. “So, what’s for dinner?”
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