Allegra’s POV:
“No way! I am going to read this right now!” I demanded to him.
He laughed and gave me my grimoire back, and I started to read it. I was wondering why he took so long to write down a spell. As I flipped through the pages, I noticed that he was a little blushed and uncommonly quiet but he did not mention anything. I flipped through it until I found the right one, and when I saw it, it was honestly awesome.
He had carefully designed the golem, our hands together and he had even represented the whirlpool in his drawings. He was talented and this was impressive.
But that was not what actually got my attention in the reading. After the spell section, he had written a kind of a dedication, or better, a small letter that I would keep forever among my spells:
“Dear Allegra,
Mo
