Burris placed a kiss on my lips before moving over in the direction of the witch.
It was a brief kiss, and the touch hadn't even reached my nerve centers before Burris was gone.
He hadn't greeted me at all, which made me a little passive, but it wasn't a feeling that talked about anger.
The skin that had been touched was still warming up, and I had to rub the small area harder to keep my eyes on the magical array again.
Burris also took a sip from the cup at Amanda's request, though he had to swallow all the liquid.
The liquid must have tasted bad, and I saw Burris wrinkle his nose the whole time, looking disgusted with the liquid.
It looked like Cecil had been forced to take his medicine when he was a kid, but I always had a sweet candy ready for Cecil whenever he was good enough to
