“And what would you do if you could?” Jamie asked. “If being a witch were a job, what would it look like?” Mika gave him a doubtful look. “Do you actually want to know?” “I wouldn’t ask if I didn’t, Mika. I’m not nice, remember?” That made her smile. As she considered her answer, her forehead creased in a way that was, frankly, adorable. “I’m not sure. I think about it all the time, but I suppose I’ve never really let myself get too attached to any one idea.” Her face softened. “Except for this one: I used to dream about having my very own enchanted tea and potion shop. A small, storybook kind
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