He turns away from the board with a smile. That smile plummets off. “Sebastian?” I’m shaking. Gods, I’m shaking; haven’t stopped shaking since—since the cocktail party, with him out under the snow and the way the individual flakes stuck to his eyelashes, and how he’d told his cousin not to kick me off the grant. He might’ve given me a way to cap spells so no one has to risk draining their components. Elethior Tourael might’ve given me what I’ve been wanting for six years. Since— Is that all you’ve got? My vision goes spotty and I throw the marker on my desk, start pacing. We haven’t tested
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Getting all vulnerable and making breakthroughs and accidentally kissing and stuff. Tee hee!
