Chapter 70
Watching Noah conjure up a duplicate body was astounding. He didn’t even need any raw materials to work with. It wasn’t like some creepy witch’s spell on TV where the wind howled and the light flickered. Instead, Tessa watched as he spoke a skittering melodic phrase, which sounded slightly bossy and grumpy if anything, and then a fully formed duplicate of Lainie’s body miraculously appeared on the grass.
‘Er, Noah, I think it would be a good idea to put some clothes on it,’ she suggested, watching Bane’s face turn even paler. Her husband could be so thoughtless sometimes.
‘Oh, right. What was she wearing?’ he asked.
Typical male. ‘Jeans and my old blue T-shirt with the sugar skull on it.’ Of all the clothes she’d donated to her, Lainie had to pick that shirt this morning. Th
