CHAPTER 12
After their training, Macey lay down for a nap. She was exhausted, her magic drained more than she'd anticipated. If she was to be ready to fight soon, she needed to recuperate a little.
Rónàn joined her in bed, but all he did was wrap an arm around her shoulders, providing a hard but warm pillow. She snuggled against him and fell asleep almost immediately.
MACEYYYYYYYY!
The Voice was gentle, coaxing, alluring. She wanted to follow it, do whatever it wanted her to do. Please it in any way she could.
COME TO ME, LITTLE KELPIE.
She moved towards him, becoming faster the closer she got.
THAT'S RIGHT, COME TO ME.
The Voice chuckled sweetly and Macey found it to be one of the prettiest sounds she'd ever heard. She needed to be close to it, bathe in its warmth.
She ran, follo
