CHAPTER THIRTEEN
Moments later, Peter and Sarah arrive at their room.
Entering, Peter draws in a short breath and looks over at her. "I just remembered, Rayden wants me to try and catch my hair on fire or set it… something.” He waves his fingers around his head, chuckling.
Sarah arches her eyebrow, cutting her eyes towards him. "Do you mean turn it into fire?” She puts her hands on her hips, staring at him.
Peter shrugs. “Same thing, right?” He chuckles more.
Sarah grins. “Do you think you can?" She relaxes her face, dropping her arms, and smirks.
Peter shrugs, cutting his eyes at her. "I've got to try." He puts up his hands, shrugging, and holds his shoulders in place for a few seconds before dropping his arms.
Sarah meanders over to the couch, sitting, and swings her feet up to th
