Chapter 31
Sean watched Dane sleep, snoring lightly, curled into a weird shape. He wanted to reach out to Dane, run a hand down his cheek, kiss him, but he figured the Decrypter needed his sleep after everything. The past few days had been hellish. Sean rolled out of bed and made his way to the shower.
How everything always seemed to come back to the magic wells was really beginning to concern him. It wasn’t the kind of feeling he could sleep away, wash away, though the rest and hot water felt good. He found himself looking forward to the opportunity to get into those rooms beneath the Lair, and when he finished washing, he checked his phone for a message from Hazel. Nothing yet.
Maybe Adonia would know about magic so intense it could violently erupt from a body. Sean swallowed, went to
