The air feels wrong today. Almost like something that is not in my control is about to happen. I'm standing on the balcony alone, staring down at the grounds when the low buzz of the front gate rings through the air.
I focus my attention to the gate as it is pulled open, and a beautiful black SUV drives through.
It's sleek and very expensive looking. It's the kind of car that screams importance and wealth, you know, those kind in presidential escorts.
Something tightens in my chest as I watch it advance. It's not fear and it's not dread. It's... anticipation. For what? Beats me.
Just then, a body presses against my back and even without turning, I already know who it is by the scent of the cologne.
"Will you meet me later tonight?" Christopher murmurs into my ear. "I crave your magic
