HAVING BEEN SPIED ON for my last couple of changes, it seemed pointless to keep ordering the others away. At least they showed enough decency to turn away while I undressed.
“Okay, Jem, what you need to do is engage with the change in here,”—Nathan pointed to his head—“hold fast to it, and then take off.”
I raised my eyebrow. He made it sound easy. It probably was—to him.
“If you struggle, use your connection with Sean to keep focused. It’s no different to what you’ve learnt over the weekend, except you’ll be moving. Okay?”
“Sure,” I mumbled. “A walk in the park.”
It didn’t register that I’d mumbled too low for anyone else to hear, not until I saw Nathan’s face, still awaiting reply, and heard Sean’s chuckle at my rear. When I nodded to Nathan, he stepped away, while the others hung b
