CHAPTER TWENTY-ONE
BREA
Too important.
Brea didn’t want to be important.
She wanted to be an impetuous teenager who didn’t have to concern herself with the consequences of her actions. Well, she had the teenager thing down, considering she’d stomped from her own room leaving Lochlan calling after her.
She hadn’t even been able to muster up the pride she should have felt when she managed to throw up a barrier across her doorway, locking him in.
Ha! He wouldn’t be able to get out until his magic returned with the moon.
Sometimes there were benefits to this magic business. Other times, she wished she could flush it all away.
The full force of the Eldurian afternoon sun struck her in the face as she stepped out from under the covered walkway to reach the fountain she now claimed as her
