Chapter Ten
Where’s My Letter?
“If this were a book, I would totally be cussing the author at the moment. I mean, could you please just finish one storyline already before throwing another curveball at us? No? Fine. Be a d**k. Don’t come crying to me if people start sending you ugly messages because you toy with their emotions like a yo-yo on a string. And yes, I’m well aware that tension is what makes a good book. At the moment, I’m as tense as I can stand. Cut the damn string already.” ~Maddie
“Nushawani means new shaman,” Roan repeated.
Maddie waved a hand at him. “Not that part. The part where you said I have magic, and it calls to you.” She put her hands on her hips and glared at the perpetually, pissed-off shaman. “I find that highly unlikely considering you’re a butthead. And if
