Chapter 49
Kim sat cross-legged, feet tucked into a bronze-cushioned meditation chair, surrounded by a wonderland of rainbows, sparkles, and glittering reflections.
A row of beautiful, transparent rocks in every color she could imagine lined a set of narrow shelves hanging in front of a wall of windows to her right. To her left hung another shelf full of translucent and opaque and metallic rocks that seemed to reflect every bit of the sunlight right back into the amazing little room.
Steph had somehow managed to create a magical paradise in a tiny wedge of a closet in her geology classroom.
Even the metal and glass lab equipment she had stored higher up fascinated Kim, begging for her to pick them up and feel the cool contours.
Two delicate purple teacups Kim recognized from her Aunti
