Ophelia
“What is she going to do?” Luke said.
“It's just a little wind,” I said. “We are going to practice Rhonda’s aim. I want to see if she can focus on something that can move. You can handle that, can't you, sir?”
Luke gave me a look before smirking and nodding at me.
“What about you, baby alpha?” I asked. “Can you handle a little wind?”
“Really, Ophie? Not you too,” Ryan groaned. “I can handle anything my Cherry throws at me.”
“Sorry,” I chuckled. “Okay, let’s start easy. You guys stand about ten feet away from Rhonda. Rhonda, I want you to think about air, think about pushing through them, visualize it in her mind and then project with your hands.”
“Okay,” she said as the guys took their positions.
Rhonda took a few breaths and closed her eyes. I noticed the wind pick up a
