Sin & Magic (Demigods of San Francisco, #2)

by K.F. Breene

“Well. You sure showed him.” She raised her hand and grabbed something imaginary. “Toot, toot.” “What are you doing?” “All aboard for the train of bad decisions.” She tugged what I now realized was a chain again. “Toot, toot.” “It was just this once,” I said, trying really hard to believe it. Maybe if I said it enough, it would be true. “Now I know what it was like, the question was answered, and I’m done. It’s out of my system.

Sometimes when people talk, I accidentally stop listening. My mind is a more interesting place to be.”

“I want to keep your magic—keep this connection—so I can find you if you get in trouble. So I can be near you even when we’re oceans apart. So I have a piece of you, even in my last moments.”