Chapter 13- Jealous

Sophie felt a sudden unease and felt the magical sensation while holding Sage's hands, making her want to close her eyes.

"Wait, what the fuck?!" Sophie mumbled, her eyes closed. A tremendous headache burned through every neuron in her brain, and magical lightning almost made her dizzy. She grimaced at the unsettling ache caused by the vision. "F*ck! What in the world was that?"

Sage quickly let go of her hand, but the warmth of his fingers lingered as she brushed her hand along her silk-covered thigh.

"What the—did you feel that?" He asked.

Her mouth fell open while Sage's jaw dropped.

Sophie nodded her head. "I think it was just some um—never mind. It was nothing."

Sage looked at her like she had grown some horns, but he dismissed the silly idea forming in his head.

He could ask her later.

Yet the stab of sexual desire that pierced Sophie, however, was so tangible that it seemed to her guilty mind that it echoed off the walls like an accusation.

Why on earth would she dare see Sage'