I dropped my magic cloak. Luther blinked. He stepped forward very carefully, deposited Conlan into my hands, and stepped back. A blond woman wearing scrubs appeared in the doorway. “What is it with all the magic splashing? Damn it, Luther, can’t you control your . . .” She saw us and stopped. Her eyes widened. “Wow,” she said softly. “I know, right?” Luther said quietly. For a while they just looked at us. Conlan squirmed in my arms. “Is this what we will be one day?” the woman murmured. “Future us?” “This is what the past us were.” Luther sighed. “Better put it away before Allen runs over
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