Shawna POV
I have tried for three hours to perfect this spell, and each time, it backfires. Maybe I need a break from it. Magic requires intent and concentration, and I am not able to give it what it needs today.
"Shawna, don't forget we have dinner with your mother today," My Aunt said, breaking my concentration.
I sighed, knowing that this is likely the culprit for my lack of concentration.
"Is it time yet?"
"Close enough," Shany said as she cleaned off the oils from the table and blew out the candle she lit earlier.
I might as well get this over with. I know exactly why they invited me over, and I'm not looking forward to it.
When I got to my mother's, she and my Grandma are sitting at the kitchen table drinking coffee. My mother looks like a younger version of Grandma, but
