Ten months later.
“Andrea, your sister is doing weird things outside again,” Ned said as he walked into the living room.
Andrea lazily opened her eyes and peered up at the enforcer. From her resting position on the couch with her head resting on Ulric’s lap, it was a weird angle, but she could see that Ned was more amused than concerned.
Observation made, Andrea closed her eyes and settled more into her improvised pillow before she responded. “She’s still working on strengthening the boundary security without me.” Andrea tried not to sound too hurt by the statement.
Not that she had any reason to complain about everyone wanting her to stay away from the spell. Although many months had passed and Andrea had more control over channeling her magic, she was still one wave away from blowing
