Wicked Wizards: A Reverse Harem Fantasy Romance (Evercrest Academy, Book 1) by Danica Rayne

Author:Danica Rayne [Rayne, Danica]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2020-02-08T05:00:00+00:00

Chapter Fifteen

Doran’s potion is like a miracle worker. Not only does it heal my sore muscles, it makes me feel alive. The guy is seriously gifted. I take it every morning until I no longer need it, and it disappears, like it senses I don’t need it anymore. How cool is that?

The beginning of the week goes by uneventfully. I’ve managed to clean out the training room, but luckily, I didn’t have to throw anything out. Killian showed me a spell to shrink things to the size of my hand. I put all the stuff in a box and place it in a corner in my room.

Lessons with Killian are…tolerable, I guess. I’ve gotten better at flying and I’m pretty good at some spells, too. Killian is still his usual jerk self, but the guy is a good tutor. And I have a feeling he doesn’t like to fail. So he’s doing all he can to make sure I learn to control my magic.

Clover’s date or possibly not-date with Doran didn’t turn out the way she hoped. He invited a few students who were also interested in hearing the story of the Wonderful Wizard of Oz.

Wednesday morning, I go to the training room like usual, though I’m a little late because I had a dream about Mom. Actually, it was more like a nightmare. We were in a park enjoying the beautiful weather, when we were attacked. Mom tried saving me, just like she did in real life. But it wasn’t the Devourers that killed her—it was Dad.

I’m fifteen minutes late to the lesson, but Killian’s not here. I groan. Did he ditch because I’m late? Geez, I’m human, aren’t I? I’m not perfect.

“Killian,” I call. “I’m here. Fifteen minutes isn’t that late. Get off your arrogant butt and come back here.”

The room is dead silent.

I fist my hands at my sides. “I’m sorry, okay? There, I said it. I’m not so proud, unlike other people. Are you happy now?”

Again, silence. I know he can hear me. He’s just being a jerk, like usual.

Well, I don’t need him. I spend the hour flying around in the room, doing some conjuration spells and enchanting various items. My shoe that I enchanted with wings goes rogue and bounces around the room. The harder I try to catch it, the more rebellious it becomes. Fine, maybe I still need a tutor…

The bell rings for first period. So the jerk didn’t show after all.

“Get over here.” I rocket to my shoe and pluck it from the air, disenchanting it and slipping it on my foot. Then I race to history class. I expect to get some sort of message from Killian throughout the morning, reprimanding me for being late and threatening to stop the lessons if I ever do it again. But I don’t hear anything.

Then it’s lunchtime. Again, I expect him to march to my table and threaten me or something, but he doesn’t show up. Actually, none of the Wicked Wizards are here.

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