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Rian POV “What are you doing?” I asked Taegan, not liking his topic of conversation with Rosie. He shrugs, “Walking right now. I plan on shitting the moment I make it to grandma Thyra’s house.” “I mean with her, you asshole. Why do you have to be such a jerk all the time?” “I’m just teasing her,” he chuckles. “She looks cute when she blushes.” My magic flares, reaching out and zipping him in the ass. He yelps, then zaps me back. This continues on back and forth, both of us using our magic to shock the other, cursing under our breath. My zaps stay strong, but his feel weaker with every burst. He’s not home where he can refuel easily using his Lycan and the Lycan’s pull on the goddess realm, or even feeding on my mom and myself. Hell knows I'm not giving him a lick of magic with him be