33. The Whispers
LORELAI
LORELAI
I pushed my fingers into the soil, sighing as the magic released from my aching bones. I was so tense with all the magic inside me that it was starting to take its toll.
I still had to have the bite for the toxin to keep me and our baby alive, which was the best medicine every day, but I still felt like crap.
I couldn’t have the potion since my body was already full, but it was the only thing that took away the nausea and exhaustion, so now I just had to deal.
It made me a little irritable and more than a little mopey.
The wind was strong, throwing the tails of my coat everywhere, my braid fighting to keep my hair restrained, but I didn’t care because releasing even a little bit of the magic made things feel better.
It was still dark, but it al
