Nate helps me back on my feet, and I turn to find both Ariah and Celeste cracking up with laughter.
“And I thought I’d had some crushes. What was in that potion? I have a guy I want to feed it to,” Celeste sounds thoughtful.
“The hell if I know,” I mutter, pulling out the potion and handing it to Nate. “There. Make sure you don’t get it on you, or you’ll grow hair in places you don’t want hair and—” I pull a face. “I just know it’ll make the food hairy. Not sure what else it’ll do to you.”
“Got it,” Nate sings blithely, lifting the vial and examining the contents. “Ariah, go grab our goodies and let’s get to work. Celeste, keep our girl out of trouble, all right?”
“Yes, sir,” Celeste playfully salutes, reaching for my hand and guiding me toward the bonfire. “Let’s go grab some food bef
