“First, you must light a middling fire under the cauldron.” “What’s a middling fire?” “Medium.” I searched the pot. “Where’s the ignition switch?” Bridget leaned in and whispered, “You use magic to start the fire.” — Lowvee Cole Copy Share Image
“Bridget was the first to bow forward and inspect our weapons. “May I hold my sickle? Just for a moment?” “Sure,” said Nikolas with… — Lowvee Cole Copy Share Image
“By the power of three times three!” exclaimed Gillian. “You could qualify as your own continent, man!” — Lowvee Cole Copy Share Image
“First, you must light a middling fire under the cauldron.” “What’s a middling fire?” “Medium.” I searched the pot. “Where’s the ignition switch?” Bridget… — Lowvee Cole Copy Share Image
