Shifted Fate by Alicia S.Rivers

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Chapter Thirty-Seven

"Ugh." A groan from behind the chair had me slapping my hand over my mouth. "Are you trying to kill me, pup?"

"I'm sorry." I looked at my dad, but he was currently bent over, dying of laughter. "Dad?"

"Did you see how far he fell back?" Tears were trailing down his cheeks as he cackled.

"Rude." Ronnie stood and dusted off his shirt. "The both of you are rude."

"I really didn't mean it to do it." I turned to my dad. "What did I do wrong?" "Well, for one thing, you definitely weren't thinking about the size of the wisp. All your power rushed to fulfil your wish, and it was as big as it could get." My dad wiped his eyes and his laughter finally trailed off. "But Ronnie, you know it doesn't cause harm."

"I know, but I have never seen one that big, and it scared the shit out of me. Sue me." Ronnie settled back into the chair.

"Try to picture it the size of a softball." My dad motioned me to try again.

I closed my eyes. "Iccas lumin torcanta." I pictured the light a lot smaller than before and when I peaked out of my one eye, the light floated silently above my upturned hand.

glued to the light. I was doing this. This was my power. It shone silver and bright. "Now I want you to toss it up in the hair, play with it. Focus on the light and what you

his instructions. I tossed it up in the air. Almost as if I was playing with a ball and the light followed my command. Ronnie had his nose buried in my neck, and

you having Nix watch the power going

the air again. Then I focused on making it smaller, then brighter, and each time the light responded to my intentions. "Well, it's working perfectly. You might have an issue with having Nix watch it constantly, but even earlier, when the light was enormous, there

Uncle Ronnie." I turned back to my

of the time practicing other spells. When we aren't working

and looked

"What's wrong?"

book is yours, as it was

and copy it into yours." I offered a solution. I knew I would have to take the book with me, but this way, we both could have

a little dumbstruck. "That

you?"

Ronnie poked out a finger. "Why Is your

gets her brain from her mother." My dad grabbed the original book, and his. "You sure?" "Of course." But I grabbed his arm. "But you have to make me a

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course, Amy." My dad had this quizzical