“I … I better go find Isobel.” Radagast smiled like a schoolboy.
“Yeah, before mother comes to find you again.” The awkwardness just grew. Willow reprimanded herself for being such an i***t! The spell was so sensual but as soon as he was around her, she turned into an uncomfortable school girl!
Radagast, on the other hand, had confirmed his suspicion. The only person who he could think of that could possibly try such a thing was Willow. Standing around her, he caught the smell of the soft vanilla he smelled earlier.
Why would she be two different people? Why not just come out and show him? He would have to ask her when they had some alone time at the castle. Finding his bride still in the clutches of her mother, he grabbed her around her waist.
“Now mother … may I please have my wife
