For the next week, it seemed like we were in the movie Groundhog Day. Every day seemed like a repeat of the last one. Check with Alvara, have her tell me the spell is still in the works, meet with Jason, Quinn, and Cade, discuss plans, agree to keep the plans the same, hang out with Carrie while Cade does some pack stuff, eat at mealtimes, go to bed that night, get back up the next morning, repeat. Finally, I got a break from the monotony when I got a text from Michael one day.
"Hey buddy! You busy?"
I immediately sent a reply. "Not a bit. What's up?"
"Clint and I were thinking we might be ready to move on to the next place. You still at Cold Waters?"
"Yep, sure am."
"Awesome sauce! Would you mind a couple of visitors?"
"Sure thing, du
