Johan had never given up hope. Every day he thought he felt a little brush of Lynna's magic, a reminder of their pact. They would be together again.
Even so, when he saw the enchanted bird flying towards him, her wings sparkling with unnatural light, he almost couldn't call out.
"Amella," he whispered.
She swept to him, a beautiful dove even without her magic, and
Published on February 13, 2015 14:51