“Kas, this is where you live when you’re not with us?” Julia asks, looking around my apartment in the packhouse in awe. “Yep. This is it,” I smile as I take a couple of boxes out of her hands, “What’s your home like when you aren’t at Mavri Magea apartment?” “Well, it’s basically a bunker,” she frowns, “I can’t have a whole lot of flammable items. Just the necessities.” I give her a compassionate look, “Maybe soon, I can help you hone your ability. Get a better control over it?” “I would love that, Kas,” she smiles before she steps back through the portal to get more containers of baked goods they have prepared using my recipes. I look at the clock on the wall, four thirty p.m. “Alright, ladies, time to wrap it up. I’ll take it from here and I’ll see you all soon,” I clap my hands, giving everyone a hug before they climb back through the portal in my bedroom. When the last of the Mavri Magea disappears into the white circular light, I wave my hand and recite the incantation to cl
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