-Peter-
There’s a frantic knock at the door. I can smell my eldest grandson, so I don’t stop Audrey as she goes to open it. I’m sure from the sound that something is wrong.
“Hello, Handsome,” Audrey smiles at him. He barrels past her, but then goes back and gives her a quick one-armed hug.
“Grandpa, I need to show you a memory,” he says as he rushes over to me.
I lead him down the hall to a sitting room and motion for him to sit on the couch. “You can show me memories?”
Andrew nods. “Yeah, of course. I saw something in Grandma Cora’s mind, but now it’s my memory, too.”
Interesting. That makes sense. I honestly don’t put much thought into how magic works. If there’s anything I’ve learned, it’s that all of their magic is different, and I don’t understand any of it.
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