Zay stood at the door and shook the last wisps of the Illusion spell off his fingers.

  Victor started singing the happy birthday song, and everyone joined in.

  I couldn’t stop smiling. This—all this, all of them—was worth every price I’d ever paid.

  Zay stepped up and wrapped his arms around me. “Happy birthday, love,” he said. “Can I buy you a cup of coffee?”

  “Yes,” I said. “You can. Today and every day.” I reached up and kissed him. And oh, sweet loves, how he kissed me back.

 


 

  Devon Monk, Allie Beckstrom 09 - Magic for a Price

 


 

 
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